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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this totally as a fantasy, and use
it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
-= Mule =-
Making of a Mistress
Preface
Is a dominatrix born or made? Read on and decide.
Contents
Chapter 1 - Susan - Susan and Judy's early sexual experiences
Chapter 2 - Karen - Ken's early sexual experience
Chapter 3 - Susan Again - Susan and Ken's first session
Chapter 4 - Susan Gains Control - Susan gains sexual dominance
Chapter 5 - A Girl and her Toys - Susan learns how to use toys
Chapter 6 - A Girl's Best Friend - Susan learns more toys
Chapter 7 - Judy - Judy returns
Chapter 8 - Two Girls and a Boy - Susan/Judy/Ken's 1st session
Chapter 9 - Four Girls and a Boy - Helen and her kid sister join
Chapter 10 - Kathy - Girls finally get their sexual satisfaction
Chapter 11 - The Girl's Club - high-school girl-dom club
Chapter 12 - The Women's Club - Adult woman-dom club
Chapter 13 - Marital Assistance - Happy ending
-=o=-
I am writing this series of stories for the enjoyment of Helen,
my wife/mistress. I suppose I ought to tell you the history
before I get into the fiction.
It all started when I was 8 years old. It was raining and I was
at the house of my mother's friend across town while my mother
was at a doctor's appointment. I never had much to do with Susan,
the 6-year-old girl who lived there. I saw her on the rare
occasions of my mother's visits, but these visits were usually
short, and I never played much with her. On this occasion, Susan
was visited by her 13-year old cousin, Judy.
Susan's mom got called away to rescue her husband whose car had
broken down. As soon as she left, Judy suggested that we play
some games. Eventually, it evolved into "show me yours and I'll
show you mine" between Susan and I. Somehow, Susan kept her
clothes on, and so did Judy. I was only one who wound up naked.
Judy suggested playing "dress up" with me using some of her old
clothes, and we played a few games when I didn't have my clothes
on, including one where we bounced a rubber ball around. The
girls rubbed the ball against my penis in the course of play, and
it felt good.
I got dressed, and eventually, the day ended. Susan's mom came
home, I went home. Judy went home, and I hardly ever saw Susan
again.
All of this would have been just another childhood memory, one
that is not all that uncommon. Except ... the experience grew
within me. I started to have special feelings every time I though
about it. I liked being told what to do by a girl, enjoyed
playing with myself using the rubber ball, and enjoyed being
dressed like a girl.
As I reached puberty, I learned how to masturbate myself with a
rubber ball, and built up a whole fantasy world around the
incident. I recorded these fantasies in writing.
I should have destroyed these stories when I got married, but I
didn't, and my wife found them. She made me explain them to her,
and started to exploit my submissive side. She made me get rid of
all the stories that didn't feature the girls being in charge and
had me fill in the remaining stories.
I am now ready for publication. My mistress has me sit down at
the computer several times a week for an hour to work on the
stories. If I have writer's block, she has the cure. She makes me
read the stories and pieces I already have and she denies me
relief.
I can go a day or two without relief before I start having lurid
and vivid sexual dreams. About once a month, mistress kicks me
out of bed at 3 AM to start recording them.
The stories are fiction, but they are based on some elements of
truth. Any similarities between the girls in the story and girls
in my life, and the boy in the story and myself is quite
intentional. Mistress Helen, sees herself in several of the
characters and has made some suggestions on how these characters
should act.
I knew how to do some of the things described in the story before
meeting my mistress, and with her help and experimentation, I
learned how to do more. We tested almost all of the techniques
described in the stories and use many of them to this day.
So, without further ado:
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Pornography is usually produced by men for men. Quite often books
that are sexually explicit are derogatory to females. This is not
one of those stories. This is a series of stories in which the
females are on top. It features female domination as seen through
the eyes of a young woman. We follow her story as it progresses
from an essentially innocent game of "show me yours and I'll show
you mine" to her becoming a quite accomplished dominatrix.
Girls usually have the upper hand earlier in life until society
starts conditioning them for more traditional roles. They develop
better physical skills (not to mention physical size and
strength) at an earlier age than boys. They reach a level of
mental maturity faster, than their male counterparts and have
more highly developed social skills at a much earlier age. They
quickly learn to cooperate with other members of their sex, and
more readily form alliances against boys.
The earlier school grades reinforce these feminine values:
teachers value social skills, being quiet and obedient in class,
playing nice with others, cooperation instead of competition, and
using small motor skill on projects instead of large muscle
groups on the ball field. It isn't until external factors put
emphasis on sports and technology -- two fields where females are
discouraged from participating -- that they lose the edge. At
this point, they are still to young to defend themselves against
it.
However, during her middle childhood years (between about six and
twelve), a girl is, in most measures, superior to her male peers.
Parents are quick to jump to the conclusion that the child's
world is as male dominated as the adult world, and therefore,
adults conclude that it must be the boy who is the instigator of
sex games among children. This is not always the case.
Girls are more clannish than boys and their alliances spread
across a wider age group. It is not unlikely to find an older
girl mentoring her younger sister in a number of the feminine
arts including sex.
Whether she discovers it as a result of peer play, or as a result
of being shown by an older girl, nearly every girl knows what a
penis looks like by the time she starts grade school. For most
girls, looking isn't enough; they also experiment with handling
and playing with a penis as well.
Boys, on the other hand, find out about the "mysteries" of sex at
a later age. Almost all find out on a "hit or miss" basis, or get
garbled information through their peer group. By the time a boy
reaches junior high he is left to masturbate over pictures in
magazines. Meanwhile, his "sisters" had handled the real thing
about half a decade before.
This is a story of Susan and her friends, and how they use
ordinary, every day rubber items to masturbate and dominate boys.
However, the story has something for people of all walks of life.
This story is for men who like women since it provides techniques
that any male can appreciate and enjoy. Even if the man doesn't
have a rubber fetish, he'll find the variety of sexual
stimulations exciting. If the man is a rubber lover, then he will
really enjoy the attention given to his cock. The women in their
lives will find these games non-threatening and possibly pleasing
as well.
This story is for men without partners. Most of the techniques
described can be performed by one's self on one's self although
some may require modification. It is generally more fun to have
somebody else perform the actual masturbation, but the solitary
man can have hours of fun by himself.
This story is for boys. Young men don't have access to a frequent
sexual partner. Their sex drive is high, and they need a safe and
pleasurable way for them to explore their own bodies. As
mentioned above, boys can learn how to perform these acts on
themselves. Any boy lucky enough to have an older (or younger)
sister, or other female relative, or maybe even a trusting girl
neighbor, can teach her the techniques easily. Younger girls are
generally more willing to experiment, and accept such an offer.
This story is for men who prefer men. Although the story depicts
a young girl and her girlfriends in charge, there is no reason
that the controlling end of the rubber must be female.
This story is for women who like men. It provides them with a
means for providing sexual gratification to their mates when
conventional methods are not appealing or desired. It describes
to them alternate means to induce sexual excitement (and in some
cases, sexual control) in their partners.
But mostly, it is for girls. Young girls have the interest and
the enthusiasm for play. For some reason, an 8-year-old female is
more willing to take control over sexual experimentation than a
girl twice her age. A young girl quickly learns that boys have
something she doesn't, and this gives rise to "penis envy."
Providing her with a doll that is anatomically correct merely
increases the anxiety. This story provides her with a means to
reduce her penis envy by learning penis control.
As she gets older, a girl is still caught up with the
realization, that the external society favors males. She needs a
way to feel that she can compete, and have control over some
things in her life. Penis control provides some of this relief.
It is safe, spontaneous, and it can be done quickly and privately
or as a planned activity in a group. It requires no special
equipment. Every girl owns a pair of sneakers, and it is not at
all unreasonable for her to have a rubber ball or two, along with
a bathing cap.
This story depicts scenes of group sex play (many girls to a
boy). Studies indicate that this is often the case, and that it
is more common for two (or more) girls to play with a boy than a
single girl alone. Such play does not always diminish as the
girls get older, as many a sorority stunt will prove. The girl
who is lucky enough to have a boy will invariably share him with
her girlfriends. As the "owner" of the boy, she earns a certain
amount of esteem. Other girls will revere her as a teacher. She
will teach them how not to fear men.
Mistress Helen and I hope you enjoy the stories. Use them in good
health in your role playing.
Mule
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 2
KAREN
Susan's luck changed for the better about 3 months prior to her
12th birthday. That was when her cousin, Ken, moved in with her
and her mother. Ken was 15, good looking, and from the way his
jeans fit, she could see that he was well hung. Just having a
male in the house was exciting enough, and getting a view of his
cock was a challenge she had to accept.
She figured that since Ken and she shared the basement, (he in
his bedroom, Susan right next door), that the best place to do
this was in the downstairs bathroom. She arranged the blinds so
she could look in without being noticed. The bushes which
provided her the security for most of her previous sexual
conquests kept her from being seen from the street, and kept her
shadow from showing up against the window. Every time Ken went to
the bathroom, She would get to her windowside seat as fast as her
sneakers would take her.
The unfortunate part of the arrangement was that the toilet was
on the far wall, and most of the time, she only got a view of his
back as he stood there urinating. The few frontal views she did
get did little to relax her. Even from the partial views she got,
she could see that it was the largest, most beautiful male sex
organ she had ever seen. She had to get my hands on it somehow.
Things became worse (or better) once summer vacation began. Ken
would come home from baseball practice and take a shower in the
afternoon when she had a chance to watch. She couldn't see him in
the shower, but when he got out, she saw the whole show. As he
dried himself, she could see his partially erected cock sticking
out from her first view of male pubic hair. Not only was the
penis in great shape, but so was the rest of the body, especially
his rear end.
Every time she watched him, her excitement and eagerness grew.
Her hand would find itself under her shorts and in her wet
panties stroking herself. She was so frustrated by this point,
that she began a rather intensive program of playing with little
boys again. (If she couldn't have quality, she figured she'd go
for quantity).
It was while she was examining one of the little boys from down
the street in the garage that Ken caught her. He told the boy to
zip up, go home, and forget about the incident. He told Susan
that he wanted to see her in the kitchen.
When she got into the kitchen, Ken was already seated at the
table and he motioned her to sit opposite him. He immediately
calmed her greatest fears when, instead of the lecture she
expected, he told her that he wouldn't tell the boy's parents or
her mother. In fact, he seemed to be most understanding and said
that he thought it was very natural for girls to have an interest
in penises. As far as he was concerned, there was nothing wrong
with a girl wanting to do something about it. He also said that
little girls might be able to get away with it as a matter of
innocent curiosity, but girls Susan's age couldn't use that
excuse.
He realized that almost every girl knew what a penis looked like
by the time she was Susan's age, and asked her when she first
started playing with them. To Susan's surprise, she told him that
she was already a six year veteran! Susan left out the parts
about Judy and didn't tell him about her most recent voyeurism
involving him. She didn't have to, he knew! He explained that he
knew she was spying on him, which is why he gave her as much
opportunity to see his cock as he could arrange.
Before she could ask why, he explained. He was raised in a very
strict home where sex was never discussed, and he was taught to
think of his penis as a secret. His parents went through the most
elaborate arrangements to maintain modesty, and even his father
(when he still lived with him) didn't allow Ken to see his penis.
One summer, when he was 9 years old, his mother went overseas as
a personal secretary for her employer. Ken was to stay in the
employer's luxurious house to be taken care of by the house-
keeper, Mrs. Renford, who also lived there with her 6-year-old
daughter, Karen.
On the very first night, Ken found out that Mrs. Renford didn't
share his mother's view about nudity, at least male nudity. As he
was preparing for his bath, she came in to the bathroom along
with her daughter apparently to get a hair brush. He could tell
by the look on Karen's face that she had never seen a boy
undressed before. He remembered being quite embarrassed at the
moment, but later, as he lay in bed, the recollection of the
experience excited him enough to have an erection.
He decided to check out Karen's real interest, to see if she
really saw his penis by accident, or if it were a planned event.
The next morning, he worked up enough courage to offer to play a
game of "show me yours I'll show you mine" with her. Karen wasn't
willing to show herself to Ken, but she had no objection to Ken
exposing himself to her. The two of them went into the closet to
look at Ken's penis. The lighting was rather poor, so Karen had
to feel it rather than look at it. She seemed to be delighted and
giggled as she rolled it around in her fingers. Ken was getting
very excited at having his organ touched by someone else. For
some reason, the fact that the someone else didn't have a penis
of her own to play with excited him even more. Apparently, Mrs
Renford also heard the giggling and she caught them "red handed".
Mrs Renford's only comment was that they shouldn't be playing in
the closet, and they should come out where there was more light
and air.
Ken wasn't sure what to make of Mrs Renford's remarks. Perhaps
she was willing to let the children play their game out in hopes
that it would bore them, and that they would eventually go onto
some other activity. However, she didn't offer any other activity
for them to do. In fact, she left them alone in Karen's room and
closed the door when she left. Karen found more and more things
to do with Ken's penis, and by lunch time, they had graduated to
playing "catch". Karen and Ken would sit on the floor facing each
other with legs spread out. Karen would roll a rubber ball
between Ken's legs. Ken discovered that if he rocked forward, he
could trap the ball under his erected penis. Sometimes, he would
rock early, and poke the ball back to Karen with the tip of his
cock, or rock far enough forward so the ball would roll up the
top of it and back down.
If Ken had doubts about Mrs Renford's intentions, they were soon
erased later that day when they went swimming in the indoor pool.
Mrs Renford and Karen were adequately dressed complete with swim
suits and bathing caps while Ken was required to go "skinny
dipping". After supper, Mrs Renford even took a hand (literally)
in Karen's experimenting. Karen was curious about erections, and
her mother was willing to demonstrate a few pointers using Ken.
She showed her daughter how to jerk him off. Ken was surprised at
how skillful she was, and wondered how she knew to keep on going
until he felt good although she had given him a hard on some time
ago. He didn't even know how to jerk off himself until she showed
him how to do it. His masturbation techniques were limited to
rubbing his penis against the mattress. He wasn't old enough at
the time to ejaculate, but that didn't stop him from jerking off
every chance he got. Although Karen didn't understand why he did
this act, she enjoyed watching him do it nonetheless.
Mrs Renford provided much more than tutoring for her daughter's
sex education benefit. She had uses for Ken, himself. Each night,
after she put Karen to bed, she would bring Ken into her room.
There, she would make him strip (if he weren't already naked, she
encouraged him to remain nude for the amusement of her daughter).
Ken didn't know what to do when he first felt her tongue in his
mouth, but he soon learned how to reciprocate. This, and her
rubbing his penis with her hand, got him going really fast. Mrs.
Renford would then take off her blouse and instructed him on how
she wanted him to kiss and suck her breasts. Finally, she would
slip off her skirt and panties leaving her clad only in a pair of
sneakers. She taught him how to eat her out, and kept him at it
for as long as she could stand it. Ken's reward came later when
she let him mount her. He had no trouble maintaining the rhythm
she wanted as she wrapped her legs around his body and used the
heels of her sneakers as spurs on his young butt to get him
going.
Ken enjoyed his activities with Mrs. Renford, but his real desire
rested with Karen. She had a real girlish enthusiasm for playing
games. Ken remarked that he found himself wishing he had the
nerve to ask other girls to play these games with him. Girls his
age would laugh at him (or so he thought), and the little girls
he might talk into it could get him in trouble. He spent most of
the last 6 years dreaming about it, or locked in his room peeking
through the blinds at the girls skipping rope or playing other
games.
- Mule
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 3
SUSAN AGAIN
Ken said that he was glad he caught Susan in an embarrassing
sexual situation. It confirmed her real orientation towards boys.
She was a "doer" rather than just a "looker". She wasn't
satisfied unless she could actually play with the real thing. He
commented that she needed a "safe" boy to play with. Susan didn't
need to be told that! She lamented that some girls were lucky,
they had younger brothers to experiment with. She had nobody. He
was quick to correct her. He said that she now had an older
"brother" to play with. He wanted to play with himself with Susan
watching since he started living in the house, but didn't know
how to bring up the subject. Now, he said, they had the perfect
arrangement.
Susan asked him when they could start, and he answered by
standing up and revealing his half erect cock sticking out of his
fly. Susan took him by the hand, and lead him downstairs where
she had him quickly erected to his full 7 inches. She made a
comment about how wise he was to take his penis out when he was
talking to her since there plainly wasn't enough room in his
pants for it. She suggested that he would probably be more
comfortable if he took them off.
Ken complied by getting completely undressed. This was a rare
treat for Susan since she usually didn't make her boys get
undressed due to the danger of having to do a quick coverup. At
most, she would have them pull down their pants and underwear,
although she usually worked through the boy's fly.
Susan enjoyed her close up view of Ken's body even more than
those she caught of him coming out of the shower. In addition to
a simply gorgeous cock, Ken's muscular frame accentuated his
maleness. His large chest tapered into a narrow waist pointing to
a triangle of pubic hair which nicely outlined his sexual organs.
>From the back, Susan noticed he had strong legs ending in very
cute buns.
Due to the late hour, and Susan's mother coming home from work,
they didn't have as much time to play as they desired. Susan
would have loved to have continued fingering him. She groped for
the words to ask him to do what she wanted to see most. Somehow
asking him, "Play with yourself," didn't seem to be the right
wording. Ken put her out of her embarrassment by asking her if
she wanted to see him "jerk off." She gulped a simple "yes," and
sat on the couch while Ken knelt in front of her and masturbated.
Susan felt so honored. She saw herself as a queen with her humble
slave kneeling before her offering her his greatest gift. Susan
watched as he approached orgasm. His already enlarged cock seemed
to grow even bigger and harder. It certainly got fatter and
redder. His breaths began to come in gasps, and his entire
essence seemed to be wrapped up in his one hand. She knew that
getting a boy to this point would make him extremely vulnerable,
and she wished she knew how to get that power. She had a tough
time deciding whether to watch the reaction on his face or what
was going on with his penis. Finally, with a groan, Ken let off
with numerous jets of creamy white come right at Susan's feet. It
was the most exciting moment of her young life.
She thought of Ken's masturbation, and the depositing his come at
her feet like a cat who brings his mistress a mouse as a present --
perversely pleasant, and the ultimate in flattery. As she sat
there looking at the pools of semen between her sneakers, Susan
knew that this was something every girl should see, and she
wanted more of it.
-=o=-
When Susan saw Ken (all of him) again on the following Monday,
she had a new proposal. She told him that since she was
satisfying his fantasy, he should consider satisfying hers. (As
if she weren't getting enough already). She told him that she had
an imaginary playmate, a younger sister, in fact. She would teach
her sister all the things a girl should know. (She didn't tell
Ken that she considered one of the jobs of a big sister is to
show her little sisters what boys looked like). She proposed that
if Ken would switch his role from big brother to little sister,
she would give his penis all the attention it deserved.
Ken agreed to this, and his training (or a Susan put it, his
"feminization program") began immediately. She decided to start
him off at the beginning. She treated him as her new-born baby
sister.
Getting some of the supplies she needed wasn't all that
difficult. A trip to the supermarket had her well stocked with
baby powder, baby oil, bottles, bibs, and just about everything
else she needed except diapers. Her mother had some old diapers
from when she was a baby, but they were way too small.
At first she used towels, but then decided to make her own
diapers on the sewing machine. The "pattern" was unbelievably
simple. She had a pink bonnet that fit well enough. (Homo sapiens
are born with disproportionately big heads, their bodies sort of
grow out under it as they mature). She also had a night shirt
left over from a couple of years ago on Ken, it made a nice
dressing gown.
After she diapered him, she fed him his bottle. Ken was always a
good milk drinker as any athelete should be. He sucked his bottle
(or "bot bot" as he later came to call it) hungrily. Ken actually
enjoyed the way she hugged him as she rubbed her hand on his back
and patted it to burp him.
As he usually did in the afternoon after he ate, Ken had some
very normal biological needs. Susan waited for him to wet and
dirty his diapers. Ken, of course, obliged.
The two of them would break out of role play enough for Ken to
walk to the bathroom for his cleanup and bath.
Susan gave him his bath, making sure that everything was clean.
Ken palyed his part well enough, splashing around, and getting
Susan wet. Finally, she had him lay down as she applied the baby
oil. She divided her time equally front and back gently working
one of her fingers into his anus as she rubbed the oil into his
cute buns. She wondered how much the average mom spent rubbing
oil on her son's penis. She was sure it wasn't the 15 or so
minutes she spent.
In the following weeks, Susan engaged Ken in all kinds of little
girl's games. He was taught how to play house, was the naked
guest of honor at a tea party, and soon learned the names of all
of Susan's dolls. Of course, Susan took time out often during the
play to have Ken jerk off for her. Susan had no problem
commanding him to do so after the first day.
One of the most memorable points during Ken's training was the
day she and Ken played "dress up". They found a large selection
of women's clothes in the garage, and it provided Susan with
hours of fun. She was thoroughly amused watching Ken struggling
into a girdle and bra. Most of the clothes simply weren't built
for his physique. There was quite a noticeable bulge in front.
Susan learned quickly that bikini panties were out of the
question. Even the large, full-sized panties could barely contain
Ken's erected cock. Short shorts were totally inadequate as were
mini skirts. No matter how he tried to adjust them, his penis
stuck out somewhere.
Susan did find one outfit for him that fit rather well. She would
have preferred extremely feminine underwear, but had to settle
for plain while nylon panties (she found a pair of extra large to
hold his penis), and panty hose. She selected a grey and red
plaid, calf length skirt (on Ken it was just below the knee), and
a silk blouse with plenty of lace. She did up the wig they found
into a hair style that went along with Ken's features nicely. She
gave up on trying to teach him how to use makeup, so she wound up
applying it herself. She was extremely satisfied with the
results. Ken looked very pretty. She was disappointed that she
couldn't find any shoes to fit him. It would have been a scream
to see him tottering around in high heels.
Susan decided that classic fashion was not what she wanted in a
look for Ken. If he were to be a little girl, then he should look
like one. The wig was redone in pig tails, the frilly blouse was
turned in for a plain light blue sleeveless one, and the skirt
replaced with a denim mini skirt matching the blouse. She added
some frilly tennis panties that did nothing to hide his sex
organs. They barely kept in his testicles, and helped keep his
penis standing straight up. They did accent his rear end nicely.
The skirt was so short that it merely draped down either side of
his penis.
Susan later supplemented the outfit with pom-pom socklettes and
light blue sneakers bought from a large women's shop. It was
exactly what she wanted; quite sporty yet very feminine. It gave
her a good view of his ass and penis (she loved to watch the way
it bounced up and down when he danced for her or played hop
scotch or jumprope), and he didn't even have to drop a stitch for
her when he masturbated so they could keep that activity
spontaneous.
While he was wearing his female apparel, Ken was the perfect
little girl. His every movement was in accordance with the sex he
was trying to portray. Even out of drag, in his regular clothes,
Susan noticed a subtle feminine gracefulness in his movements.
She was quite happy that he was starting to think like a girl.
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
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Mule
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Making of a Mistress
Chapter 4
Susan Gains Control
Now that Susan had Ken looking and acting like a girl, she could
continue his training. She decided to teach him the "alphabet"
game. With minor changes, this game is played by little girls
everywhere under a variety of names. The version Susan played was
played by bouncing a rubber ball under her leg while reciting; "A
my name is Alice, and my husband's name is Al. We come from
Alabama to sell you Apples. B my name is Barbara ...", all to the
cadence of the bouncing ball.
Susan thought this to be a particularly good game to teach Ken
since it was a perfect "little girl's game". Aside from the words
which are uniquely from a female's point of view, she had never
seen a boy play a game anything like it. Susan also thought it
would also get his penis bouncing along with the ball. In spite
of Ken's athletic abilities, it was obvious that he, at least,
had never played anything like it. He spent a good deal of time
amusing Susan by chasing the ball around the room.
It was while playing this game that Ken had a very fortunate
"accident" along the way. On one of his attempts, the ball
bounced up and hit his penis. This gave Susan an idea for a new
game. She had him stand with his back up against the support pole
in the room with his feet spread slightly apart and bounced her
ball off the floor in an attempt to have it gently nick the head
of his penis.
Susan had played the alphabet game enough as a little girl to be
able hit it almost every time. She called the game "P-ball"
(short for "Penis ball"), and was surprised that she didn't think
of this game sooner since it was only a bigger girl's version of
the game that Karen had played with him. It was so much fun for
Susan to be able to combine her toys.
Susan found the game to have many benefits. It was fun to play,
and she had a direct hand in doing something to Ken's penis. In
fact, Ken was totally passive (she later played a bondage version
of the game). She also enjoyed the control she had. She had taken
a boy's greatest and most valued possession, the very essence of
his maleness, his penis, and made it a girl's toy for a girl to
play with in a girl's game.
The game also had an interesting side effect -- the foreplay it
provided caused Ken to have very powerful ejaculations.
Although P-ball remained one of Susan's favorite games, she soon
found a better game to play using a rubber ball and a penis. She
discovered it about a week later as she was "fingering up" Ken
for a P-ball game.
Susan had the ball in her right hand, and as she was working the
head of his penis with her fingers, she accidentally rubbed the
ball against it. Ken's organ jerked at the touch of the rubber
sphere. Susan couldn't help but notice, and she tried a few more
tentative strokes with the ball alone to determine the reaction
she'd get.
Susan soon found herself rubbing the ball in various ways against
Ken's penis. She rapidly found a technique that got it responding
to her satisfaction. After another minute or two, Ken provided
Susan with a drop of his precome to work with. This extra
lubrication induced her to rub more vigorously. Before long, she
heard the familiar panting, and Ken exploded with an ejaculation
like she had never seen before.
Ken's jerk offs for her were mild by comparison. Ken experienced
an orgasm that was paralyzing. He nearly doubled over with cramps
and was so dizzy that he found it difficult to keep standing.
Susan felt like she had a runaway fire hose in her hands. The
ejaculate virtually erupted in violent spurts that she thought
would never stop. She had what seemed like gallons of his semen
all over the ball, her hand, her shorts, and her sneakers. She
knew that she would have to learn how to aim that thing.
In the following weeks, Susan worked to perfect her technique of
putting Ken "on the ball". Holding Ken's cock at the base with
her left hand, and making a loop with her thumb and middle
finger, she would squeeze the cock gently to trap some extra
blood, causing a firmer erection, and increasing the sensitivity
of the organ. She placed her index finger just behind the scrotum
so she could feel whenever he tensed his muscles in anticipation
of an orgasm. Taking the ball in her right hand, she moved it
back and forth lengthwise under the shaft of his cock gently
nipping the "cheeks" (the 5 and 7 o'clock positions of the head
as viewed from the front).
When she felt him tensing up, she concentrated on the shaft only,
while tightening her grip on the base of his cock and applying
gentle pressure with her index finger. This built up more
pressure in his penis yet kept him from ejaculating. The series
of actions produced very heavy hard-ons. Ken said that his penis
felt like it weighed ten pounds, and both he and Susan noticed
how hard it had gotten. The head would swell up. Blood so filled
the organ that it was noticeably red, and every vein was
pulsating with the pressure.
At this point, Susan ceased all action for just a second, and
then gradually released the pressure of her left hand. Normally,
this procedure produced a drop of semen which she used to
lubricate the ball. First, she placed the ball up against the pee
hole, then gave it a few twists before making little circular
designs on the head with the ball. She then went back to work
underneath.
Susan alternately brought Ken to a point where he would almost
come and bring him back from the brink until she was ready to let
him ejaculate. When Susan was ready, she shifted rapidly from
"tease" gear to "high" gear doubling the speed of her rubbing and
slightly increasing the rubber to penis pressure. She increased
the pressure around the base of the penis, but eased up with her
index finger.
Her skill was so finely polished at "putting him on the ball",
that after the first couple of weeks, she could get Ken's penis
drooling at the very edge of orgasm in a matter of a minute, and
keep him there for as long as she wished. When she finally did
allow him to come, he let loose with such volume and force, that
she would see how far she could "shoot" him.
Susan found that she got her best shots when she had worked the
penis for at least 15 minutes, but usually not longer than 30.
(By this time, Ken was sweating, and out of his mind anyway).
Anything over 30 minutes, and she figured that she had "milked"
him too much.
Susan also discovered the differences in rubber balls. Her
primary toy was a ball with a "textured" rubber surface. Using
this type of ball she could get him going in a very short period
of time, and at the precise moment she desired, cause him to have
a very forceful ejaculation. It was excellent for shooting him
good distances.
The other type of ball available to her had a smooth rubber
surface. It took her longer to get him going on smooth rubber,
and she couldn't shoot him as far, but she found that she could
bring him closer to the edge of orgasm and keep him there longer.
This was so useful in teasing and bondage games.
Susan not only gained control over Ken's penis. She gained
control over Ken himself. If she ever had any doubts that a boy
was controlled by his penis they were over now. She was now
convinced that there was a direct connection between a boy's
prick and his brain. The more control a girl had over a boy's
cock, the greater control she had over the boy's mind.
Susan thought what a great toy a boy has between his legs. All a
girl has to do is get it to squirt white stuff, and he'll do
anything for her. And getting a boy to squirt was so easy! Boys
want it. Girls can do it. Boys love it when girls do it to them.
Why then, don't women rule the world?
Susan had gained the ultimate in control. She found that Ken
could no longer satisfy his own sexual needs without some sort of
help from her. Ken actually begged to have Susan "do it" to him.
He depended upon her attention to his penis for sexual
gratification as much as he depended upon air itself for life. He
was willing to do anything for her just to get the sexual release
that only she could provide for him. Susan was aware that she was
his sole source of sexual pleasure, and she loved being in that
position.
She used her new power to impose her will on him, and make sure
that her needs came first, and that he wouldn't get satisfaction
until she felt that he earned it. She was beginning to get high
on being a dominatrix. She remembered those earlier passages she
found in a book on female domination, and now she had the chance
to use them.
Her first interests were bondage and discipline. She found some
oversized rubber bands with hooks on them that are designed for
carrying books. Two of these were all it took to immobilize him
sufficiently for her to play with. She hooked one around his legs
just above the knees and the other around his arms behind his
back. Using these simple tools, she could pose him in almost any
position. She could have him free standing, kneeling, or "lashed"
to the support pole. he could even hobble around without
attaining full mobility.
She even kept his hands and legs bound for spankings. She just
loved the way his cock got hard between her legs as he lay across
her lap. (Even though she really couldn't bring herself to do
real damage to those cute buns). Usually, these spankings were
administered for Ken's non-perfect performance in acting out some
fantasy she described to him.
The one time she really did give Ken a good spanking was when she
caught him trying to masturbate without her permission. Both she
and Ken were fully aware that Ken could barely get it up, much
less get it off by simply jerking off unless she was watching. So
it came as little surprise when she caught him with one of her
rubber balls. As additional punishment, she decided to make him
try to complete the act all by himself as she watched him.
In spite of her close supervision and instruction, (mostly in the
form of jeering remarks about "the little boy playing with his
'pee pee'"), the effort was a failure. Ken simply didn't have the
discipline to masturbate himself as well as Susan did. He rushed
himself to ejaculation. There was relatively little come, he did
not squirt it very far, and he felt very embarrassed and
unsatisfied doing it.
Susan gave him a stern lecture about how males didn't have the
self control necessary for satisfying sex. She got Ken to admit
that girls knew what was good for boys better than boys
themselves. Her point was that sex would be better for a boy only
if he put total control of his sexual activities under the
direction of a female. Susan made him promise her that he
wouldn't attempt to masturbate without her consent again.
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 5
A Girl and her Toys
Susan didn't know about the male fascination with fetish objects
when she started experimenting with rubber balls on Ken's penis.
What she did notice was that there was something special in the
way this particular rubber object affected Ken, and this lead her
to try other objects made of rubber on his cock. Fortunately
rubber items are common, relatively inexpensive, and easy to hide
(some of them were small, but most of them were everyday items,
and she could store them "in the open" in her room with no
questions asked). Best of all, they were either disposable, or
cleaned up easily. She tried rubbers (both the kind designed for
the penis, and the foot), dolls, raincoats, boots, rubber gloves
(disappointing), and even bicycle inner tubes. All of them worked
to some degree, but what Susan found worked best were her bathing
caps and sneakers.
Susan never thought much of bathing caps. They looked ugly,
smelled funny, and since the invention of the hair drier, were
obsolete. She rarely saw any women using them at the beach or
pool and, she wondered, with such a limited market, why anyone
even made them anymore. Yet once she found out what marvelous sex
toys they made, and she needed to buy them, she found out that
people did make them, stores did stock them, and the stock levels
did get depleted. She noticed that the sales were too high to be
supported by the limited market of women she saw wearing them,
and she wondered if many bathing caps were bought by women and
men for more private use.
The obvious thing to do with a bathing cap, (if you're a girl
playing with a penis), is to place the cap over the penis, and
rub it. Although Susan expected this to be a boring procedure
(from her point of view), she was pleasantly surprised by how
well she could feel Ken's penis through the rubber. Stretching it
over his hard cock or feeling it "nub" against the dry rubber was
a lot of fun for Susan. However, she really loved the way it slid
around in the cap once he started to lubricate. Best of all,
masturbating Ken like this gave her the total sensation and none
of the mess when he ejaculated. She could easily feel every
contraction and squirt.
Susan liked masturbating Ken this way because she had good
control over his penis, it was neat, and she could easily measure
how much Ken put out. Ken liked it because his penis was totally
surrounded by rubber, his cock was kept well lubricated by his
trapped semen and his mess was easier to clean up.
Being able to measure Ken's semen output was important to Susan.
It was one way she could check if Ken were cheating on her by
masturbating on his own without her permission.
The layout of the basement apartment was such that the closets to
her room and Ken's room were back-to-back. In fact, they were
built on either side of a door originally connecting the rooms.
The door was still there in the back of each of the closets, but
latched shut with the door knob missing. The hole where the
doorknob used to be was exactly at the height of Ken's penis.
On Saturday and Sunday nights, Susan required that Ken put a
bathing cap over his penis, stand at attention in the closet with
his face up against the door, stick his member through the hole,
and patiently wait for her. She sternly warned him that he better
be on time and ready at any time she wanted to play with him. She
usually got to him within a half hour of the time she told him to
report, but sometimes she would make him stand there for over an
hour waiting for her to come to him. He was usually well
lubricated by the time she got to him, so she could quickly
masturbate him and measure the amount of semen he produced. She
knew exactly how much come his average ejaculation produced.
If Ken failed to meet his production quota, Susan had the
appropriate punishment ready the next weekday. She would take the
caps Ken did fill over the weekend, plus whatever she could get
out of him on the spot, and make him clean them out by licking up
his own juices.
Susan found the very plain bathing caps worked well for direct
finger masturbation. In fact, the latex type like those worn by
the girls' swimming team gave her an excellent feel for Ken's
penis. She usually reserved the "heavy duty" rubber caps for
Ken's weekend duty (due to his limited mobility, and the limited
amount of his penis exposed, she couldn't really feel him as well
with her fingers anyway, and the extra texture of the rubber on
the interior of the cap helped her masturbate him). Besides, it
would keep Ken from feeling exactly what she was doing. Susan
would sometimes treat herself by removing her panties and rubbing
her crotch against the cap as it stretched over Ken's penis. By
standing on a couple of books, she could manage to match her
height with Ken's and make contact with her clitoris. Ken never
had an idea of what was going on.
Susan found that fancy and frilly caps were not as good as
simpler ones for finger masturbation because there was to too
much rubber in the way. She used these bathing caps as erection
holders. She would turn the caps inside out, and place them over
his cock and balls holding the cap in place with a rubber band
"chain" around Ken's waist and attached to the cap at the chin
strap points. His penis nestled in the flowers and leaves of the
cap, and whenever he got excited, his penis twitched, causing it
to be licked and massaged in the rubbery flaps. This excited him
even more, and started a stimulus-response chain reaction. There
was never sufficient enough stimulation to make him come, but the
process did keep him tickled into a constant state of arousal.
Even after a long time "in the bag", he had a beautifully red,
rock-solid hard-on for her to play with.
Susan considered giving Ken an erection and having him hold it as
an important part of his training. Not only did she want to
control his orgasms, she wanted to control every step of the
process leading up to them. Prior to Ken's training with Susan,
he did not have control over his penis. Erections would come and
go randomly. When he got an erection, he would tend to play with
it until he ejaculated. By training him with her rubber ball and
bathing cap, Susan taught him how to have an erection any time at
her command. In the very initial phases of training, Susan's
stimulation of Ken's organ was all physical. Step by step, she
would interrupt the procedure at strategic stages until she
didn't have to touch his penis at all for him to attain a hard-on
to her satisfaction.
After each training session, she sent Ken to his room with
specific instructions on how to practice. She could tell from his
lack of performance if he didn't practice enough, and from his
lack of semen if he got carried away and jerked off. Ken stated
that he really appreciated her coaching him. It was a lot easier
for him to get an erection in her presence, and he was aware of
the constant threat of discipline should he even think of
satisfying his urges without her permission.
With the proper concentration on his penis, Ken could bring it
from a totally "rested" state to a full hard-on in about 30
seconds. Using the male equivalent technique of a Kegel exercise
which he learned from Susan, he could "bounce" his penis up and
down and make the head pulsate by contracting the muscles at the
base of his scrotum. After several minutes of this exercise, his
penis would be excited enough to produce a drop of precome.
Ken was expected to continue this procedure for as long as Susan
demanded. In some cases, she had his penis drooling a nearly
steady stream of precome until she gave the "stop" signal. At
this point, Ken was still expected to maintain a hard-on, but was
allowed to give his cramped muscles a break.
"Stiffening up" was expected of Ken prior to any activity with
Susan. She said that it was his responsibility to have a hard-on
for her when she was ready to play with him, and that she
shouldn't have to work to give him one. She carefully explained
that if she were going to work out his penis, then he should make
sure he did the proper "warm up" exercises. Once Ken was
"primed", he was ready to do (or have done to him) anything she
desired.
The purpose of the stiffen up exercises was to teach Ken
discipline. Having an erection did not mean that he got to
ejaculate. Bringing himself to a point of self arousal under
Susan's supervision was difficult. Without her intervention, he
wouldn't have be able to resist masturbating long before he was
ready to ejaculate properly. To further enforce his training,
Susan would occasionally intervene using the rubber ball to bring
him beyond the sexual arousal caused by stiffening up to the very
threshold of orgasm before bringing him back.
One of the things a dominant girl has to teach a boy is to make
him masturbate to the pre-come level. How to make him do so
without cheating was difficult. Certainly, the girl can't depend
upon the boy's own judgment.
Susan found the answer in her bathing cap. She made Ken place the
cap over his penis and gently massage himself. Once he got his
first drop of precome, he was expected to spread it over the
inside of the cap using his penis. She demanded that he keep
doing it until he totally coated the inside of the cap with his
precome without ejaculating.
>From Ken's point of view, he had to slow masturbate himself over
and over again so he could become excited enough to produce
enough precome to meet Susan's demand, yet he had to hold back
just enough on each occasion to keep from ejaculating. He knew
that he had to learn how to discipline his own erections.
Susan could demand that Ken stiffen up at any time, and she did.
She didn't limit her control only to their private play sessions.
She invented a subtle "stiffen up" signal that she could issue
which Ken was required to recognize and obey whenever he saw it,
even in public. It was a totally safe way for her to order him
around when a verbal command from her would be embarrassing for
her. The embarrassment was all Ken's as he had to produce the
bulge in his pants.
She usually did this when Ken was with her on a trip to the mall
to spend his money on clothes for her. She'd generally arrange
the time so she would run into her girlfriends there. Ken stood
silently by as she would talk with her friends while totally
ignoring him, except for the secret signal. She, herself, would
never say anything about Ken's condition, but the giggling,
whispered conversation among her girlfriends as soon as the
meeting broke up left no doubt that the girls had noticed. As
often as not, Ken stained the front of his pants. To make sure
this was noticeable, Susan made sure he wore tight, light colored
pants whenever she did this.
Repeated practice of this basic discipline exercise further
impressed the role Ken was to serve. Susan was Ken's superior,
and his penis a toy with which she could play. His erections were
for her pleasure, and his ejaculations given only at her command
when she thought he deserved them.
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 6
A Girl's Best Friend.
However, when it came to masturbating Ken, Susan soon found that
her sneakers were her most versatile toys.
Sneakers are sort of a fashion statement for girls. On one end of
the spectrum, there are the the "big" brand names like Nike,
Rebook, or Adidas. On the other end are simple Keds-style tennis
shoes. There's something about the simple canvas oxford that, no
matter what kind of other athletic footwear a girl has, she
always has at least several pairs of them. It seems like just
every generation of girls grew up in them. There's something
special about them. Susan noticed that every female in her family
from her todler cousins to her grandmother wore them!
Susan soon discovered that not just the rubber, but every part of
the sneaker was significant to the masturbation effort. The
overall shape was suggestive (she found Ken to respond to pointed
toes better than rounded toes). She found the outsole (that's the
strip of rubber holding the uppers to the soles) to be useful in
teasing games. Of particular use was the part of the outsole that
was normally between her legs as she was wearing the sneakers.
Even the color played a role. (Ken seemed partial to light blue --
the color sneakers she had made him wear, and pink -- the
color she usually wore). However, Ken had no problem splattering
her well autographed and decorated plain white Keds with his
come.
The most important part of the sneaker, of course, was the sole,
particularly the "working rubber" (the part that corresponds to
the ball of the girl's foot). This, ultimately, was where all
masturbation took place. Although Susan's first masturbation
sneakers were Keds, it didn't take her long to discover the great
variety awaiting her in shoe stores. She noticed that each
manufacturer had its own special features. Some of them sported a
low-relief "crepe" rubber sole, some had molded rubber soles,
while others still were "hand wrapped." The rubber itself was
either "gummy," or smooth, or "silky," or textured. There were so
many combinations to choose from!
She also discovered that Ken often responded differently to the
same sneakers each time she used them. As she wore her sneakers,
Susan would expose fresh rubber, and slightly change the contours
of the sole design. Ken told to her that sneakers whose soles
were scuffed on concrete caused different sensations in his penis
than sneakers she wore to dance on a wood floor, or sneakers
scrubbed clean by her wearing them while walking on the sand on
the beach. All of these factors made sneakering an unpredictable
affair which both Susan and Ken found to be very exciting.
The very first method of sneakering was called by Susan, "the
lazy girl" method. It evolved from her "humping" experiments on
other rubber objects with Ken. Ken would lay on his stomach with
his penis off to one side. One pair of sneakers was placed, soles
up parallel to his body. These were the "spacers" used to hold a
third sneaker in the proper position for the working rubber to be
in contact with his organ. Ken held another sneaker between his
leg with the sole against his penis. This sneaker provided some
elevation so Susan could see what was going on. Ken then simply
humped himself while viewing the scrapbook.
The scrapbook was a book of Polaroid shots Susan had taken of Ken
in his various outfits, in all kinds of masturbational poses. The
acquisition of a self timer allowed Susan to get into the picture
and provide a pictorial "how to" masturbate a boy. Her only
regret was that she could never time it just right to get him in
the act of actually ejaculating. (The only pictures she had of
this was some she staged where he jerked off for the camera). The
lazy girl method worked, but both Susan and Ken enjoyed it when
she had more control over his orgasm.
Susan knew she needed a "hand held" method of getting Ken off
with her sneakers. Although she wasn't immediately successful,
she did discover a means of getting him erected which she called
"tickling him up". She took her sneakers and held them
sole-to-sole with the inner outsole up, the toes pointed towards
Ken, and the heels towards herself. She then put the heels under
the head of his penis and slowly pulled the sneakers towards
herself allowing Ken's cock to bump and rub its way along the
designs in the outsole. With only several strokes of her
sneakers, she could excite him into a perfect hard-on for her to
play with.
This teasing method soon led Susan to discover what she really
wanted: how to masturbate Ken directly with her sneakers. Susan
found that if she held her sneakers as if she were tickling him
up, but separated her thumbs as if she were opening a book, his
penis would fall into the slot formed by the soles of the
sneakers. She then moved the sneakers back and forth in a girl to
boy motion keeping the head of his cock in contact with the
working rubber. She soon discovered she could vary the pressure
by how much she opened her "sneaker book", and by how she tilted
the sneakers into his body. Using these techniques, Susan was
able to provide a light, tickling "push" and a strong, rubbing
"pull" on his penis with the rubber.
Susan found this to be a particularly entertaining way to
ejaculate Ken since his penis was in complete view, yet under her
control. Watching him come this way was like watching a penis
come on its own. She often took Ken on trips to the Mall and
spent his money on sneakers. Within several months of discovering
how to have fun with sneakers, she had sneakers of almost every
style and color from every shoe store to go with every outfit she
could possibly put together. More importantly, she had a variety
of rubbers to keep Ken pumping vigorously.
Susan found that having a number of sneakers was another way for
her to enforce erection control in Ken. In addition to causing
one by tickling up, she could require him to rub his penis with
the soles of her sneakers.
Susan knew that it would take many minutes of intense stimulation
with the rubber parts for Ken to get excited enough to produce
enough precome to cover the whole sole. She knew that if she
wanted him to be in the precome state of anticipation for a full
half an hour, all she had to do was have Ken coat several pairs
of her sneaker soles with his precome. On several special
occasions, she had him do her entire collection!
If that weren't enough, she would also use her mom's sneakers
when she could get them. Ken liked doing it on "auntie's
sneakers" since she wore them mostly around the house, and they
had a special texture to them.
Both Susan and Ken found sneakers to be an integral part of their
sex activities. Susan couldn't put on a pair without thinking of
masturbating Ken, and she always wore a pair when she was around
him. Ken, for his part, found it difficult not to get an erection
when seeing nearly any girl wearing a pair of sneakers.
- Mule
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WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 7
Judy
Having a cock as nice as Ken's to play with was a dream any
twelve-year-old girl would consider mere fantasy. Yet Susan knew
that this news was too good to keep to herself. She yearned to
share the fun with other members of her sex. Every time she saw a
girl playing with a rubber ball, or wearing sneakers she wanted
to tell her how much power she had at her hands and feet! Susan
knew, however, that only a special kind of girl could really
appreciate this power. She wanted to find a girl who had more
than mere curiosity. She knew that almost every girl knew what
boys looked like, and most have at least handled a cock.
What she really wanted to find was a girl with the same
dominatrix tendencies she had. She needed a girl who felt
superior to her male counterparts, and could get a thrill from
humiliating a boy. However, she didn't know which girls these
were. When she was six to eight years old, she might have been
more daring. Girls at that age seem to have the advantage.
Somehow, as they approach the teen years, they lose it and become
more fawning and less threatening to the boys. Even among her
closest friends, this was not a topic for casual conversation.
She found her answer on her first day of Junior High.
Susan was surprised to meet Judy in her Biology Class. Judy had
just moved back into the neighborhood from out of state, and the
two girls had a lot of catching up to do. They quickly dispensed
with the "girl talk", and got down to discussing their respective
conquests with boys. Judy, as usual took the lead, and whenever
they were able to talk privately, told Susan of her experiences.
Judy had spent the summer at her uncle's farm. There she had
caught her eleven-year-old cousin, Paul, drinking. She knew her
uncle didn't believe in drinking at all, and she used this
discovery to blackmail him into showing her his penis. She also
made him accompany her across the field where she had him boost
her up a tree and used his binoculars to watch some boys skinny
dipping in another field.
Her greatest conquest, however, was in the last town where she
lived. She was aided in this victory by her baby sitter, Jill.
The arrangement was that Jill would watch her and the neighbor
children, Jeremy and Christine, at the neighbor's house. This was
the setup for the three years she lived there. The first year was
normal. It was in the beginning of the second year when Judy was
ten, Christine was eight, Jeremy was eleven, and Jill was 17 that
penis play became really big in her life again.
It was a night as normal as any other Friday night, and the girls
were watching TV downstairs. Neither of the girls paid any
attention to the fact that Jill and Jeremy were missing until
Jill called for them to come upstairs to the bathroom.
When they got there, the girls found a partially clad Jeremy with
a girlie magazine. Jill said that she found Jeremy playing with
himself while looking at the magazine. She then made some
mysterious remark about men being dominated by their own bodies;
"Like father like son". From this, and other remarks, Judy
gathered that there was something going on between Jill, and
Jeremy's father.
However, the immediate problem (or pleasure) was Jeremy. Jill
asked the two younger girls for suggestions on how they could
take advantage of this situation, although she already knew how
she wished to disciple Jeremy. Christine said that her father had
caught Jeremy doing something like this before, and gave him a
good spanking. Jeremy confirmed this as he was almost in tears
pleading with Jill not to tell his father.
It was obvious that Jeremy's case was desperate. When Jill asked
the two younger girls how she should punish Jeremy, they wasted
no time coming up with suggestions. Judy, playing dumb, asked
Jill what she meant when she said Jeremy was 'playing with
himself'. Jill made Jeremy give a detailed verbal description of
his acts to Judy and his sister.
Jeremy said he'd be willing to do whatever the girls asked him to
do as long as they didn't tell his father what they caught him
doing. He promised never to play with himself again. Jill
suggested exactly the opposite. If he liked playing with himself,
then he'd be forced to do so. Since he liked to look at women
while he jerked off, she would grant his wish. Only this time,
the women would remain clothed while he would be the one naked.
It took some time for Jill and Judy to convince Christine to go
along with the idea, but she finally gave in.
Jill made Jeremy get undressed and as he was doing so, Jill asked
the girls if they had ever seen a boy in the nude before. Judy
answered a simple yes trying to hide her excitement. Christine
said that she and her brother had taken baths together until
several years ago, but she was surprised how big he had gotten.
Jill had Jeremy stand in front of them, and ordered him to jerk
off. One more "I'll tell your dad" from her was all the
intimidation he needed. He fumbled with his penis, and somehow
reached climax. He was still so young that he could barely
produce any come and this plainly disappointed Jill who then went
on to explain to the other girls about the male ejaculation.
After Jeremy performed his penis pumping act for his female
audience, Jill took him into the master bedroom for some "private
punishment" Judy couldn't resist peeking under the door. What she
saw was Jill's skirt and panties draped down around her sneakers.
Jill's legs were set apart, and the naked Jeremy apparently
kneeling in front of her. Jill was obviously sitting on the bed
with Jeremy's head in her lap (lapping it up Judy supposed).
Every now and then, Jill would hit Jeremy with a belt across his
back or buttocks.
>From then on, Jill made sure that the girls remained in charge of
Jeremy and his cock. She told Jeremy that if he gave her or the
two younger girls the slightest problem, she would tell his
father about catching him playing with himself. She also laid
down the ground rules. Every Friday, Jeremy was to take off all
his clothes as soon as his parents left, and keep them off until
bedtime. Furthermore, he was ordered to show his penis to
Christine and Judy and any other girl they invited whenever they
asked. It took a while for Christine to take advantage of this
situation on other than Friday night, but after a while, with
some urging from Judy, she got to like the idea of female
domination and being "on top" of her older brother.
Eventually, the two girls brought another ten-year-old, Patricia,
into the group several months later. Patricia was able to offer
her seven-year-old brother, Jimmy, as another playmate. Patricia
was a product of a broken family and an alcoholic mother.
Patricia practically raised her brother on her own. Patricia saw
the abuse her mother took from her the men who would come and
visit. She, herself, was molested by some of these men. Somewhat
out of defense, she started dressing Jimmy in her clothes hoping
to divert some of the attention away from her. After a while, it
just became something to do.
She was determined not to let Jimmy grow up like the men who
abused her mother and her. Her mother had no interest in raising
either of them, so Patricia was forced to take over the total
care of her brother for as long as she could remember. While
other little girls were diapering dolls, she was diapering the
"real thing". Although she loved her brother, she also resented
him because of the responsibilities and demands he placed on her.
Her only control in life was to dominate him since he was a baby.
She wanted revenge against some male because of her abuse, and
she wanted Jimmy to respect females.
The result was that Jimmy not only respected, but actually feared
girls and held them in awe. Patricia frequently played with her
brother, and shared him with her girlfriends. Jimmy was convinced
that he existed only to serve females, and that his penis was a
plaything for them, To Jimmy, girls dominating over boys was the
natural order of things.
The three girls played with Jimmy's and Jeremy's private parts
almost daily. Not only were they interested in girl touching boy
type play, but they also enjoyed watching the boys touch each
other. Recalling Jill's instructions, they made sure that Jeremy
jerked off for them frequently, his semen came in rapidly over
the following months. Judy still corresponded with Christine
about her adventures with her brother. Christine and Patricia had
now "graduated" to using their brothers to bring other boys
around to showing them their penises and letting them play with
them.
Susan didn't get to tell Judy about Ken. The clearest message she
could arrange was to have Judy come over the next afternoon and
stay for dinner. She did manage to add that Judy should wear her
sneakers.
-=o=-
It was fortunate for the girls that the Junior High School had
half day sessions for the first week. This give them ample time
to prepare for Ken before he came home from school. Susan gave
Judy as much detail as she could during the short walk from the
bus stop to her house. Judy was excited, but she contained it
well until they got to Susan's room. Susan went into her closet
and started to pull out numerous pairs of sneakers from a box.
Judy asked if Susan really wore all those sneakers. Susan simply
replied that she did as she reached the object she was seeking --
the scrapbook.
Judy pored over the pages with ever widening eyes as she took in
the pictures of Ken's beautiful organ, and Susan's manipulations
of it. She became agitated, and attempted to masturbate herself
surreptitiously by rubbing her thighs together. Susan caught onto
this immediately, and she pulled her own panties off and stick
her fingers up her skirt. She told Judy that she couldn't get
through the book herself without doing this.
Judy told her to wait, and she reached into her purse and pulled
out an object she "liberated" from her older sister. Susan knew
immediately what it was and complied with Judy's request to lie
down on the bed. Judy used the vibrating dildo with great skill
(she admitted to having a lot of practice) and soon had Susan
well into the first of many orgasms. Susan was in such a swoon
that she was only dimly aware of Judy removing her blouse and
skirt. Once Judy started to nibble on her young firm breasts,
Susan went into complete ecstasy. When Susan came around again,
she saw that Judy had also stripped down to a mere pair of
sneakers. She reached up and drew Judy to her, and they embraced
with a passionate kiss. Susan got hold of the dildo, and returned
the favor. By the time they were done, they barely had enough
time to get dressed, and prepare for Ken.
-Mule
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 8
Two Girls and a Boy
Susan had Judy hide in the bathroom. As soon as Ken got in the
door, she ordered him to get into his outfit, bring the rubber
sex toys into the playroom, and stand there while she blindfolded
and bound him. Susan explained that they were going to play a
version of "blind man's bluff". She then turned on the radio
which gave Judy her clue that it was safe to come out. It was a
good thing since the music hid any small noise Judy might have
made. As it was, Judy had to bite her lip to keep from giggling
as she saw Ken standing there with his stiff prick sticking out
from under his skirt.
The game started easily enough as Ken could home in on Susan's
voice as she held her sneakers out for him to dock his "love
boat" on the rubber soles. To add a little more spice to the
game, Susan gave his cock a few strokes with the sneakers to see
if he could identify which pair she was using by the feel of the
rubber soles against his penis. She was surprised by how well Ken
could distinguish between them. Not only could he tell the
difference between brand names, but he could identify specific
sneakers.
To make the game more challenging, Susan arranged the next set of
toys to have Ken on his knees pushing his cock into bathing caps
on chairs and finally crawling in the floor poking at rubber
balls.
After Ken had touched his cock to every rubber object in Susan's
collection, he was thoroughly aroused and dripping semen almost
steadily. Susan figured he was ready to be introduced to Judy.
She once again allowed him to track in on her voice as she gave
her commands over Judy's shoulder. Judy took his member in her
hand and gave it a few rubs with a ball just as Susan got behind
him and removed the blindfold. There he stood face to face, and
penis to rubber with a strange, but attractive twelve-year-old
girl.
Susan had him greet "Miss Judy" with a tongue lashing. He was
required to debase himself by licking her legs from the thighs
down. As he worked his way down, Susan suggested that Judy remove
her sneakers. She said that she'd have better uses for them
later. As Ken licked his way towards her feet, Susan noticed that
Judy became tense. Once his tongue reached her feet, Judy asked
Susan if Ken could be blindfolded again, and Susan told her to go
for it. Susan explained, that in her house, girls were supreme,
and any order given to a boy had best be carried out swiftly. Ken
was hers, and she could order him to do anything.
Once the blindfold was in place, Judy sat in a chair with her
feet on a stool with Ken kneeling before them. Judy slipped off
her panties and started to masturbate as Ken administered oral
foot care. She instructed him in the fine art of licking a
female's feet.
She made him do each one of what she considered the "basic
functions" over and over again. There was the circular tongue
movements around her ankle, the gentle side to side flick along
her arch, running the back of his tongue down her instep, and
most importantly, how to suck and nibble on her toes while
running his tongue between them. She was going into orbit, and
Ken was getting one of the biggest and hardest erections of his
life. Susan couldn't let such a beautiful hard-on go to waste, so
she put him in the bag.
Time was running out on the girls, so after Judy had several
satisfying orgasms, Susan regrettably had to stop the affair.
Although she really enjoyed watching Judy getting it on she
wanted to see her "do" Ken. She quickly demonstrated to Judy how
to use the rubber balls, bathing caps and sneakers and asked Judy
to shoot him off. Judy selected her own sneakers as her weapon
and went to work immediately. She learned quickly. Her technique
was slightly different than Susan's but equally effective, and
she soon had Ken's creamy white come on the working rubber of her
sneakers.
Judy was a "natural" in the way she ordered Ken around. Susan
never got to see female domination "from the outside", and she
really got a kick out of watching another girl give her boy the
treatment. Susan knew she had gotten the right girl for the job
as Judy ordered Ken to remove his ejaculate from her sneakers by
licking them clean. She told him to suck at the rubber and use
his tongue and teeth to gently scrape it clean. Both girls
considered domination of a male a social thing for girls to do,
and fed off each other's enthusiasm.
- Mule
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 9
Four Girls and a Boy
Things went well between Judy and Susan. They each enjoyed
playing with Ken's penis, and shared him nicely. Susan was
finally able to get the pictures she wanted of Ken coming on a
rubber ball or on a pair of her sneakers. One girl would work the
camera, the other girl worked the penis.
Each girl enjoyed watching as well as doing. Making Ken ejaculate
was a spectator sport for the girls as well as a participatory
sport. Because of this, the girls figured that there was more
than enough of Ken's penis to go around. They decided that they
could take other girls into the group.
Their attempt to do so was based upon putting an "ad" in the
girls' bathroom at school. The ad stated that any girl interested
in playing with a boy's private parts should meet at the flagpole
in the playground at a specified time and wear a specific set of
clothing so she could be identified.
On the appointed day at the appointed time, Judy went to the flag
pole dressed as a respondent to the ad. The only other respondent
was Helen, the girl every other girl in school envied. Helen was
intelligent, good looking, popular, talented, good at sports,
etc. She had it all.
Judy was a little leery to talk to her at first, but eventually
worked up the courage to ask her if she was there in response to
the ad. Helen, for her part, was also cautious, but the two girls
eventually agreed that they were there for the same purpose. As
Susan and Judy planned, nothing happened that day. The following
day, Helen got a message in her locker indicating that she was
seen at the proper place, and where she should go to meet the
girl who had the boy to play with.
Once Susan and Judy were sure that Helen was not a plant from the
school authorities, they took her into their complete confidence.
Helen, did indeed, meet all their requirements. She gave good
proof that she had experience playing with penises, and had the
right attitude towards boys.
This attitude was based on the way she was treated at school. She
said that she would have done a lot better if she were a boy. She
claimed that most of the emphasis went in to boy's programs at
school while the lesser activities and lesser funding were left
to the girls. She swore that she was "done out of" an honors
science course simply because she was a girl. As a member of the
girls swim team and tennis team, she had to pay for all of her
equipment and transportation to most of the matches, while the
boys basketball and football teams were school funded and got
much better coverage in the school paper even though they
finished in lower positions in their respective leagues Even the
cheerleaders for the boys teams got better "press" than the girls
teams themselves. Having some "dumb jock" tell her "that's the
way it is, sweetie" didn't help. She wanted to get even, and she
envied Judy's and Susan's opportunity to do so.
On the following Monday, Susan made Ken take her and Judy to the
pizza shop, where they "accidentally" ran into Helen. Susan made
Ken stand by her side facing Helen as the girls sat down and then
gave him the "stiffen up" signal. Ken was beginning to get used
to having hard-ons for Susan in front of her girlfriends. This
time, however, his erection was not ignored in the conversation.
Almost immediately, Helen remarked that it looked quite
impressive even though he was still dressed. This was invitation
enough for the girls to start talking openly about it. The
waitress came by, overhead a little of the conversation, took a
quick glance down at Ken's crotch, smiled, gave the girls a wink
and a "thumbs up" and walked on to the kitchen door where she had
a conversation with two other waitresses, pointing over towards
the girls and Ken.
During the next hour, the three waitresses seemed to find excuses
to drift by. Although none of the tables immediately next to the
girls had been used, they got wiped clean several times. Chairs
got re-adjusted. Salt shakers got filled, removed, empty ones
brought in and re-filled. Their own waitress came by several
times with water. On each of these occasions, the waitress would
stop and listen in on the conversation and witness Ken's
embarrassment.
Finally, the girls decided to leave. After making Ken pay the
bill they got up, and walked towards the door. Their waitress
followed them and gave Susan back the tip saying, "Keep it honey,
with what I see guys trying to do to us girls in here all the
time, it was worth it. If I had a penny for every time some guy
would try to hit on me, it would make a far better tip than you
could ever give me. It's nice the see us girls win one every now
and then to even the score just a little. Come back again". "Make
sure you bring your friend. The girls and I found him amusing",
she added, looking down at Ken's crotch one more time.
"Then maybe you'd like this instead of a tip", said Susan as she
fished into her purse and presented a picture to the waitress. It
showed Ken dressed in his little girl's outfit caught in mid-
ejaculation as Susan pumped his penis with her sneakers. The
waitress reddened, but instinctively looked down at her own
sneakers, and smiled impishly. She asked Susan what she was doing
to make Ken come this way and Susan gave her a brief description.
The waitress said that she could use that technique on her horny
boyfriend. Susan told her, that she could do a lot of things to
her boyfriend that will make him beg for her attention. As they
left, they could see the three waitresses huddled together in the
corner looking at the picture.
The girls adjourned to Susan's house where Helen immediately put
her skills to work, improving on the masturbation / discipline /
training techniques developed by Susan and Judy. In fact, the two
other girls had to restrain her enthusiasm.
-=o=-
The problem with Helen, is that she was frequently left in charge
of her nine-year-old sister, Julia. This meant that Helen
couldn't always participate, or that Susan or Judy would have to
entertain Julia while the other girls were involved with Ken.
This situation was unsatisfactory, so the three older girls
elected to bring Julia into the group.
They weren't sure how a young girl like Julia would react to
joining such a group. Helen advised caution and developed a plan
to bring her sister in gradually. Helen already suspected that
her sister had experience with boys before, and this was
confirmed during the first week of Julia's "initiation".
The girls gave Ken the week off (with plenty of bathing caps to
fill at the doorknob at night), as they worked with Julia. They
started off innocuously enough with "girl talk", and Julia was
delighted to be included in the conversation with older girls.
Eventually, the talk was guided around to boys, and the girl's
earlier experiences with penis play. The older females,
naturally, downplayed their experience. Julia readily admitted
that she had a playmate who frequently showed her his penis.
>From there, the girls had a contest to see who could draw the
best penis. The pretext was so they could confirm what they all
saw. Susan and Judy drew sketches which got the point across well
enough, while Helen's artistic talent allowed her to produce a
drawing suitable for an illustration in a medical textbook. To
the delight of the three older girls, Julia drew her penis in an
erected condition.
Helen's artistic talents were legendary. She won several awards
in school, but she actually did her best work on canvas that
wasn't in a frame. Helen supplemented her income by decorating
the sneakers of her girlfriends. They would bring her a new pair
of white sneakers, and Helen would paint on a custom design.
Usually she specialized in floral designs with the girl's name
worked in, or in women's faces with flowing hair.
Helen did a special job for Susan. She decorated a pair of her
sneakers with a flesh colored penis portraits. On the top of the
sneakers, she painter a top view of the penis and "played" the
curvature of the sneaker to get a 3-D effect. On the side panels
she painted right and left views of the organ ending up with a
rear view of the testicles at the heel.
Helen also painted children's faces at parties and school fairs,
so she was also familiar with painting skin. On occasions she
would decorate Ken's penis. She usually used one of her floral
designs and painted the leaves stems and vines along the shaft,
while placing a flower at the head. There was a special challenge
painting the head. As the paint brush licked the ridges, Ken's
penis would twitch and pulsate. She had never worked on such a
difficult surface.
Sometimes, she would paint for a humorous or cute effect. Her
flowers often had patterns suggestive of a face, and she made use
of the natural contours of the penis and the pee hole to complete
the design.
Not all of her designs were flowers. She did a red, white and
blue balloon design with "Happy Birthday Susan" in honor of the
occasion. As with her sneaker designs, she often worked the
girl's name into her design. Normally she used paint that washed
off, but on a few occasions, she would use ink that took several
days to fade. Ken had to be careful in the locker room so he
wouldn't have to explain why he had a girl's name painted on his
prick.
Eventually, the girls demonstrated all of this to Julia, but
right now, they were interested in getting her set up in the
club.
Once it was confirmed that Julia had seen a penis and was
comfortable about it, the older girls admitted to her that they
had set her up. She was asked if she would like to see a picture
of a real penis. Since she had no objection, the girls produced
some pictures of Ken taken especially for the occasion. In spite
of the hundreds of pictures in the scrapbook, Susan had none of
Ken where he wasn't masturbating, being masturbated, crossed
dressed or put in some humiliating position. Susan needed some
plain pictures of his penis in various states of arousal from
totally flaccid to slightly erected.
Julia enjoyed the pictures so much that the girls decided to ask
her if they wanted to meet the boy who let them take the pictures
and see his cock for real. Julia realized that she had already
seen all that there was to see, and from the nature of the
pictures, she could see that they were taken "locally". There was
only one "local" boy, Susan's cousin, so she had a good idea who
it was she would meet. She knew Ken, and was comfortable with
him, so she agreed.
The first step was to prepare Ken for the meeting. They pumped
him totally dry using every masturbation technique they knew.
Then they checked all rubber balls, sneakers, and bathing caps at
the door. Julia was brought in, and introduced to a totally
dressed Ken. Susan asked Ken to show them his penis, and they all
went to the bathroom where Ken unzipped his fly and urinated
while the four girls watched.
>From there, they went back into the family room where Susan, Judy
and Helen played "trading post" with Ken. The game was quite
simple, in order to get a piece of clothing back from the girls,
Ken had to trade them a piece of clothing he was wearing. The
girls continued play until he was totally naked.
The following Monday was the big day. Ken was given the entire
weekend off (with the strictest orders that he would engage in
absolutely no sexual activity). That afternoon, after school, the
four girls assembled in Susan's basement to witness Ken's "pee
and strip act". Helen was pleased that he was able to do so with
only the slightest sign of an erection. Once the girls soon
settled down to other activities and Julia became comfortable
with Ken's nudity, Helen decided it was time to get her sister
more involved. She produced a rubber ball from hiding, and
suggested that Julia and Ken bounce it back and forth to one
another.
The mere sight of the ball would normally be enough to get Ken
aroused. In his condition of not having been masturbated for
nearly 72 hours after such strenuous "training", he was "up" in a
matter of seconds. Having to actually handle anything made of
rubber in a game with a girl gave him quite an impressive
hard-on. Julia had no choice but to notice it, and the girls
convinced her to learn how to play P-ball. At first she was
extremely excited, and giggled a lot every time she touched Ken's
penis. However, by the end of the day, she had picked up on
playing P-ball, and became very matter of fact about playing with
Ken's penis.
The finale of the afternoon came when the girls had Ken
masturbate for them. He knelt down facing them as they crowded on
the couch to watch him jerk off. Although he was performing
without direct intervention of a girl, and was not using a rubber
toy, he did a very good job. Having him abstain for several days,
and playing P-ball, as well as performing for a rather large and
extremely attentive female audience all combined to give him a
very passable ejaculation.
-=o=-
During the rest of the week, Helen and the other girls wasted no
time demonstrating to Julia how they masturbated Ken themselves.
Julia picked up on what they had to teach her rather well, but
she didn't quite have the skills that the older girls possessed.
Although she could masturbate Ken with a rubber ball, she didn't
have the feel for getting him close to the edge, and usually let
him come too soon. She had no problem making him ejaculate into
her bathing cap, but bathing cap masturbation was more of a
girl's private pleasure. It was not as much as a spectator sport
as other masturbation methods.
Therefore, Julia was encouraged to concentrate on her sneakering
techniques. To provide her with more variety, Helen invented two
new ways to make Ken come on rubber. The first method was called
the total control method since the girl had total control over
the penis. The girl takes one of her sneakers in her right hand
and places it sole up with the working rubber under the head of
the penis. She takes her other sneaker and places it sole down on
top of the penis so that the outsole is just behind the head. She
then takes her "penis sandwich" and moves the lower sneaker back
and forth in a girl to boy motion while moving the top sneaker
from side to side. The net result is a circular rubbing motion
which no penis can resist. The girl can cause an ejaculation
within two minutes at the exact moment she desires. This method
is so easy and so much fun for the girls to use that when they
talked about "sneakering a boy off" this is the method they refer
to.
Helen also found another amusing way to masturbate Ken with
sneakers. She got the idea from watching Judy masturbate Ken with
her feet. Judy had Ken and she sit on chairs facing one another.
Ken's legs would be spread apart, and Judy would place the balls
of her feet on his penis and pump it from foot to foot. She
enjoyed the feel of his warm ejaculate on her feet, and loved to
wiggle her toes in it. The rest of the girls preferred to stay
clean, and did the same thing wearing sneakers.
The nice thing about masturbating a boy this way is that the girl
didn't have to concentrate on the penis as much as with other
methods. She could sit back and enjoy watching the boy's reaction
as she manipulated his organ with her feet. It was just like
doing it and watching it at the same time. Although this method
wasn't as fast and efficient as the total control method, it had
its own pleasures. The boy was still under the total domination
of a girl, literally coming at her feet.
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WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
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Mule
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Making of a Mistress
Chapter 10
Kathy
Julia eventually went off to start her own "girls club" using the
boy she had been playing with all along. Meanwhile, Susan, Judy,
and Helen kept Ken's penis pumping well into their teen years.
During this period, there were several other girls which joined
the group temporarily. Each one of them brought her experience
with her, and taught the other girls new things. One of the most
memorable of these was Kathy.
Kathy lived with her parents and, up to a couple of years ago,
her 18-year-old uncle, Jim. Since both of her parents worked, and
Jim, likeable as he was, seemed to have no intention of doing so,
she spent a lot of time with him. He had been her playmate since
she was a little girl, and always watched out for her. He took
her for ice cream, to the movies, helped her with homework and
entertained her at home. He was a friendly person, and easy
going. She always felt comfortable with him, and got along with
him just fine. She enjoyed playing games with him, even when it
got physical involving wrestling and tickling.
Kathy couldn't tell when these games turned from fun to petting.
It all happened so gradually. She was accustomed to Jim touching
her anywhere, and as long as she was dressed, she didn't mind. As
a matter of fact, some of the places he was touching her made her
feel good. She really liked the way he gave her massages.
Naturally, Kathy wanted to reciprocate, and she noticed the
bulging at his crotch whenever she started to play with him. She
felt no shame rubbing his cock through his clothing, and wondered
why there would be "wet" spots when she was finished.
Kathy definitely remembers her first view of his penis. She had
impishly woke him up one morning, which was a signal for them to
start playing. At this point, he was wearing his pajamas, and his
penis slipped out. She got back and stared at it for a while, and
when he didn't make an effort to put it back in, continued
playing. Somehow in the course of the game, his pajama tops came
off, so he wrestled hers off. The bottoms came off shortly
thereafter, and they engaged in a game of slapping at each
other's behinds.
Kathy actually enjoyed the game, and would visit Jim's bedroom
every weekday morning. It wasn't long before Jim found himself on
top of Kathy and rubbing his penis against the opening of her
vagina. Initially, there was no penetration, and Jim would kneel
straddling her body and jerk off aiming his come at her box. When
Jim finally decided to have intercourse with Kathy, he was very
gentle, and penetrated slowly. One the first attempt, he didn't
even stroke. He just eased it in all the way gradually, left it
there for a couple of minutes, slowly pulled it out, and
masturbated. He then went down on her, and she really liked that.
He finished off by masturbating again.
Regular intercourse soon became a ritual with them, and Kathy
insisted on being satisfied orally before she would let Jim in
her. She became hungry for sex, and would tease him when he
couldn't respond by wearing revealing blouses and short skirts.
Her eleven-year-old body wasn't fully developed, but she knew how
to make the seductive looks and gestures to make his cock swell.
She and Jim had regular sex until she was thirteen. That's when
her parents caught on. Uncle Jim was evicted immediately, and her
parents were too embarrassed to talk to her about it. It would
have been very hard for her to explain that she was the
instigator demanding Jim to have sex with her. After Jim, she
tried to make it with other boys, but she found fourteen- to
sixteen-year-old boys too immature for her likes. They came too
fast, and they didn't want to go down on her.
It wasn't until she joined the group, that Ken got to see any of
the girls even partially undressed. It all started out with Kathy
teaching the girls how much fun cunnilingus is. Each of the girls
also got to experience intercourse with Ken, and Kathy taught the
girls a variety of positions.
Although most of the girls sexual activities with Ken were
"public" affairs (that is, many girls to one boy), the
intercourse sessions were private. Each girl had Ken all to
herself for the whole day.
Susan used her days to feel him come, so she tickled him up, and
put him in the bag while she straddled his face. After Ken
brought her to several orgasms by his tongue, she would remove
the bathing cap, and start him on the ball. She would wait until
she was a lick or two away from another orgasm, and he was a
stroke or two away from erupting to turn and ride him for a short
but intense bout of fucking. He came with the same vigor inside
her body as he did when she masturbated him with the ball. She
could feel every hot, pulsating gush inside her body.
Judy, on the other hand, took a more playful approach keeping in
line with her love of foot care. She took a pair of her sneakers
which needed washing anyway and gave them to Ken to hump the
insides. After Ken filled the first sneaker, she'd give him a
short rest and put him to work pumping his prick in the other
one.
As soon as he recovered, she put him on the ball for two more
ejaculations aiming his come into her sneakers. It took her all
morning to get him to come twice in each of her tennis shoes, but
by the time he was done, she had pools of his steamy white liquid
all over the insides. This is exactly what she wanted as she
would slip them on and lace them tightly on her feet. She enjoyed
the feel his come squishing around her toes and all over her feet
for the rest of the day.
By this time, Ken was pumped totally dry and she was sure that he
was incapable of having another orgasm. Now she was ready to ride
him long and hard. She would have him mount her and fuck the rest
of the afternoon away. Finally, before dismissing him, she would
take off her sneakers and make Ken lick her feet clean, and suck
out as much of his come from her sneakers as he could before
allowing him to wash them in the sink.
Helen remained a virgin for all practical purposes. She did try
intercourse several times, but mostly she enjoyed the feel of his
tongue on her clitoris. She would straddle his face in the
"female superior" position which would give her the access she
needed to make him come in every imaginable way as he serviced
her. She considered that sex should be a discipline for Ken, and
although she caused him to have a number of involuntary orgasms,
she made sure that he was tired and drained after the ordeal.
The most satisfying part of the ritual for her was to pee in his
face and force him to continue lapping. She even resorted to
drinking plenty of fluids prior to force feeding Ken her cunt.
Helen urged the other girls piss on Ken's face whenever they
played with him.
This was the one activity added to the girl's "public" shows. It
was quick and easy for the girls to do, usually didn't interrupt
the flow of play, and Helen liked watching the girls give Ken a
golden shower as well as giving him one.
Kathy simply wanted to fuck, fuck, fuck continuously. She
couldn't see wasting a good erection on a rubber ball, a pair of
sneakers or a bathing cap.
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WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 11
The Girl's Club
Word got around to the boys at school that there was a group of
girls that "did it". This rumor was supported by hints and nods
of the girls themselves since they knew that they needed more
boys to go around.
Each girl was trained in discipline, and taught to support her
sisters. Each girl was taught the significance of being a female
and not being dominated by a specific part of her body. Each girl
was taught not only how to control a boy's penis, but that this
control meant that she controlled the boy himself. The girls
agreed that none of them would go off on her own, and that any
boy who wanted membership in the group would be shared by all of
the girls. They even agreed on the procedures for inducting a boy
into the group.
The boy had to be sponsored by a girl, and he had to pass several
tests to gain membership. He was first presented to a board of
mistresses by his sponsor. The boy could not speak to the board
directly and would stand silently by as his sponsor would speak
on his behalf. The boy was only allowed to speak if asked a
direct question and then he could only answer through his sponsor
who would act as mediator between the board and the boy.
First of all, the board explained that any boy joining the club
would have to accept the authority of the girls. The sponsor
explained to her candidate that the club was established for the
benefit of the girls, and that their pleasure was to be satisfied
before any consideration of the male members was to be given.
It was made quite clear that any boy must be willing to submit to
the rules given him by the board of mistresses. Boys were subject
to the girls' rules even when not engaged in club activity. In
short, any boy was required to obey any girl at any time and in
any place. The girls knew that although most boys were desperate
enough to agree to these terms in hopes of having some sexual
fun, few were really willing to commit to them, so they devised a
series of entrance tests.
The girls told their candidates that they only wanted boys who
were "man enough" to pass their tests. The first of these tests
was to get a sperm sample. This was usually done at the same time
as when the boy was introduced to the mistresses. The sponsor
would be given a bathing cap with instructions to milk her
candidate. This first step was allowed to be done in private, so
the girl could take her boy into the bathroom where she could
collect the sample. Almost every boy was willing to undress for a
specific girl. Some girls would play with their boys French
kissing them, and allowing them to rub up against their bodies,
others got right down to business and simply masturbated their
boys. It didn't really matter since the mistresses really didn't
care how much the boy pumped out. They measured it as a matter of
interest, but they were more interested in the boy placing
himself at the control of at least one girl.
The next test, given a day or two later, was to see how fast the
boy could come. This step had to be witnessed, so the sponsor,
and one of the mistresses would go into the bathroom with the
boy. There, the sponsor would sneaker him off while the other
girl timed the event. The girls lost quite a few boys at this
point and a few more had difficulty getting it off before their
girl with another female looking on. Again, performance was a
secondary factor. The boy's willingness to submit to more than
one female, and the introduction of female dominated group sex
play was being tested here.
The third test was reported as being a shooting distance test.
The real test was whether the boy was totally submissive to the
girls. In the previous two tests, there was an air of privacy:
the boy exposed himself in the bathroom in the presence of
selected girls. The third test took place in front of the general
assembly. During this test, the boy was put on the ball by his
sponsor. She was required to play him for at least 15 minutes
before allowing him to come. Again, some girls took real pride in
their handiwork, and wouldn't be satisfied with anything less
than having the boy beg to be allowed to come. Boys willing to
perform for such a large female audience were passed onto the
initiation ceremony.
At the initiation, the boy was again presented to the board of
mistresses. He was ordered to strip completely naked, and his
clothes were taken from him. He was to stand at attention while
the girls played with him and took pictures of him. Finally the
boy was told to "get it up". Eventually all of the boys were
taught how to "stiffen up" on command, but at this stage of the
game some boys simply couldn't get an erection so one would be
induced with a pair of sneakers. Other boys had a hard-on as soon
as a female set of eyes viewed their cocks. It was at the
initiation that the vital measurements were made.
The boy was told that the first test measured "how much", the
second test measured "how fast", and the third test measured "how
far". His next test would measure "how often".
First, the boy was then put on the ball by the group's best
teaser. For a long time, the girls had the services of a
heavy-set, fourteen-year-old black girl named Louise. Louise was
an masturbation artist. She did an excellent job teasing cock
with a rubber ball. The girls didn't have to see the boy's
swollen, red cock to know she was doing her job. She had every
one of her boys breaking out in cold sweats within a couple of
minutes. Within five minutes, she had him moaning and pleading
for relief. Some boys actually started crying. The girls really
enjoyed how with gentle finger and wrist motion with the ball,
she could bring a boy under her total domination in such a short
time.
Louise didn't let them come, however. She knew her job was done
once the hormones kicked in. She knew that once a boy started
down the road towards an ejaculation he was hopelessly enslaved
by his penis and would be willing to do anything for relief. It
was a condition of this relief that he was required to bring each
of the mistresses to orgasm with his tongue. The girls had him
"in the bag" so as to maintain his heightened arousal, and would
occasionally finger the bathing cap to keep him as close to
orgasm as possible. After satisfying each of the girls, the girls
would engage in a marathon sneakering session.
A boy almost always thanked the first girl to masturbate him to
relief. He became increasingly less grateful as each girl took
her turn making him come on her sneakers. It was when he failed
to say "thank you" to a girl for the privilege of being
masturbated by her that one of the girls would grab his balls and
twist them hard. After that, the boy learned to thank the girl
for any masturbation she performed on him or for the pleasure of
eating her out.
As part of the final ceremony, the boy was issued his first pair
of panties. He was required to get, on his own, different color
panties for each day of the week, and wear one at all times. This
meant that the boys were subject to inspection by the girls
anywhere at any time. For example, a girl could have a boy pull
out his shirt tail in the school hallway so she could check to
see if he were wearing the proper color panties. More often, the
boy was told to report some place private and "drop 'em" for
several girls.
It was also at the final ceremony that the boy was introduced to
the rules he really had to live by. From that moment on, he was
required to memorize the 10 commandments of the sorority and
recite them on command:
1. I am male. I am inferior to female.
2. I am a slave to my penis. My penis belongs to my mistress. My
mistress controls my penis. She controls me.
3. I renounce the sexual bondage imposed by my malehood. My
highest aspiration is to be female. I put total faith in my
mistress to teach me to be feminine.
4. My mistress is my sole source of sexual pleasure. I must serve
her and all those females she asks me to serve.
5. I lack the discipline attain orgasm by myself. Only under the
discipline of my mistress will I know true pleasure.
6. I exist to provide pleasure for my mistress. I can expect no
wants of my own to be fulfilled except at her desire.
7. My mistress' body is sacred, only with my tongue and at her
bidding will I touch it. My body is hers to do with as she
pleases.
8. I have no secrets. As I stand naked before my mistress in
body, I must also stand naked before her in mind. I must confess
to her my deepest fantasies.
9. There is no thought I can think unless it be to honor my
mistress. There is no word I can speak unless it be to praise
her. There is no action I can take unless it be to please her.
10. I am not female. Until I have the courage to become one, I
must serve all those who are.
As further proof of his commitment to rule #10, if the boy had a
sister, he was required to bring her along to one of the meetings
so she could see the type of activities her brother was in to,
and support it at home. Boys also got special consideration if
they brought in new members (male or female).
Although the group had many different girls and boys "pass
through" it, it's highest participation was ten mistresses and
six male slaves.
The group had an interesting composition. Most of the boys were
confident in their "public" life. They didn't seem to be whimps.
True whimps would not have made it through the initiation
ceremonies.
The girls represented a thorough cross section of female
population of the school. Helen represented the "most likely to
succeed" image while most of the other girls were average, and a
few could be considered timid, shy or "mousy". The girls all had
one thing in common, however. They were frustrated by the fact
the external world favored boys, and they were willing to do
something about it, some more forcefully than others.
Each boy was at the disposal of any girl in the group. The group
had sessions with all of the girls assembled sitting on a circle
of chairs with their panties off. The boys knelt in front of
them, eating them out. At the appointed interval, the boys would
shift to the next girl, and eat her out. There were some days
when they would spend hours doing this. The girls rewarded good
performance with masturbation, and in exceptional cases,
intercourse.
Having just two boys was more than twice the fun of one boy. The
girls set up contests. The most primitive of these contests were
simple jerk off sessions among the boys to see which one could
bring himself to orgasm first. From there it was easy to progress
to contests in which the girls did the masturbating, and the boys
did the coming. The girls used just about every one of the
masturbation techniques during these games . There was a certain
social prominence to being "top sneaker", or shooting a boy the
farthest by putting him on the ball.
The girls also devised tests to see which brand of sneakers
worked best for a particular masturbation style, or which rubber
balls produced the best shooting distance.
In keeping with the spirit that male masturbation was a female
spectator sport as well as a participatory sport, the girls also
devised contests in which the boys masturbated each other.
At first, they merely had the boys mimic the girls by having them
use rubber balls, bathing caps and sneakers on one another.
Sometimes, they would even dress the boys up in girl's clothing
and have them role play a skit for them.
Another favorite game of the girls had the boys play for them was
a cock sucking contest. The two boys would be bound into a 69
position. The object of this game was to make your opponent come
before you. Therefore, boys engaged in this activity would lick,
swirl their tongues around, and suck and nibble with great gusto.
After coming, the winner swaps his load (mouth to mouth) with the
loser, and the loser is required to swallow. The loser then gets
to be the recipient of anal intercourse by the winner.
The best of the "Penis Performances" involved a type of
masturbation that took both girls and boys to accomplish.
To prepare for the "cock fight" each boy had a "pit crew" of
girls in attendance to prepare him for the event. To assure that
all boys competing in the event started in an equal state of
sexual excitement, the girls would tickle each contestant up, put
him on the ball for several minutes, and then put him in the bag
for about five minutes.
The boys would be brought together face to face. Each
"contestant" was under the control of two girls: a "spitter", and
a "rubber". The "spitter" provided saliva to the contest to keep
her cock lubricated as the "rubber" rubbed her boy's penis
against the other girls' penis. At the word, "Go!", the girls
would whip off the rubber bathing cap, and start stroking the
head of their opponent's cock with their own. The object of the
game is to make the other girls' boy come first. The losing boy
had to kneel down and lick his own ejaculate off his opponent's
penis. The winner was usually rewarded by being allowed the honor
to pick the girl and the method for his next masturbation.
The girls also timed these events. Most of the time, a cock fight
would only last 5 to 10 minutes, in some cases, however, the boys
would go on for an hour requiring a "crew change" among the
girls.
When a boy was drummed out for unsatisfactory performance, it
involved a ritual designed to be totally demeaning. He had to
submit to an endless succession of girls straddling his face
while another girl teased his cock. He was not allowed to come
even though they made sure his penis was raw for several days.
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WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 12
THE WOMEN'S CLUB
Throughout all of the Girls experiences, Judy kept touch with her
sister, Lisa, concerning her relationship with boys. When the
Girls turned 17, Lisa provided them with false ID, and invited
them out to a male strip club. She was pleased with their
reaction. Lisa then questioned the Girls at length concerning
their activities and asked some very detailed questions. She
asked if she could be included in on some of their masturbation
sessions with Ken to learn what her "kid sister" had to show her.
Susan and Judy were glad to have her participate, and made the
appointment for the following week. Lisa seemed proud of her
sister's accomplishments, and learned very quickly all that she
was shown. The younger Girls noticed the confidence and firmness
in which she ordered Ken around. They could tell that she was far
more advanced then they at this game.
Lisa said that she would like to return the favor, and invited
the Girls to spend a week at her house the following month during
their spring break from school. She said nothing except that she
had a surprise for them, and to make sure that they bring their
gear.
Lisa picked up the Girls at the bus station, and drove them to
her house. The Girls noticed, as they approached the house, that
it was neatly kept, and they wondered how such a busy
businesswoman could keep it so orderly. Their answer came as soon
as they opened the door and met Laura.
Laura appeared to be a very attractive young lady dressed in a
maid's uniform. If it weren't for the penis sticking out of the
skirt, she would have looked completely feminine. Before the
Girls could ask, Lisa introduced them.
In the course of subsequent conversation it came out that Larry
(Laura's real name, though that was seldom remembered) was a
business executive in Lisa's office. Laura couldn't take the
pressure of being in charge of a large section and having to make
decisions all the time. Larry once considered himself a "ladies
man," but that soon gave way when stress induced impotence set
in.
That's when Lisa came into his life. Larry confessed to her his
problem and she was very understanding. He felt secure taking her
into his confidence, and knew that normal sex between them was
out of the question. When Lisa asked him if he had ever
experimented with bondage and discipline, he indicated that he
was horrified at the idea of giving up control. Lisa convinced
him that he didn't have to give up control, he simply had to give
up mistrusting others.
Lisa impressed upon him that he needed the responsibilities of
his life removed from his shoulders and placed in the hands of
someone he could trust. She started with some very simple therapy
techniques such allowing him to trust her to catch him as he fell
back into her arms, or blindfolding him and leading him around
obstacles. Eventually, this led to bondage where he had to depend
upon her for basic needs. At first, it was a matter of Larry
trusting his friend Lisa, eventually it escalated to a sexual
situation.
After six months under Lisa's "care", Larry was willing to take
the big leap of faith and relinquish the control of his sex life
to her. He felt relieved not to have to be in charge of
everything all of the time. It felt so good, that he accepted
Lisa's suggestion to go "all the way". Lisa was willing to take
control of his life and relieve him of the pressures of having to
live up to the masculine expectations of virility. Larry felt so
comfortable with this arrangement, that he expressed his deepest
and most secret fantasies to Lisa as she suggested he do. With
that burden removed, his sexual potency returned. Larry quit the
"day job", moved in with Lisa, transferred all his worldly
possessions to her, gave up his masculine clothing, and became
Laura.
Lisa instructed the Girls to address Laura as a female, and to
continue that train of thought as long as they were there. The
Girls had no problem with this, yet it still took some time
before they stopped giggling when referring to "her" penis or
"her" testicles.
Lisa had Laura prepare the three "Women" drinks. (Laura was
simply addressed as "Girl") and relaxed as Laura took her
position behind her mistress rubbing her shoulders. Lisa
apologized for being such a poor hostess and had Laura perform
cunnilingus on Susan. She told Judy to slip off her sneakers and
that Laura would be at her command as soon as she finished with
Susan.
Susan was amazed at the delicate, yet stimulating treatment her
clitoris was getting from Laura's tongue. She had never been
eaten out so skillfully! After giving Susan several orgasms, Lisa
directed Laura to service Judy. Judy had to admit that even with
all the experience Ken had, he had never been able to "make love"
to her feet as well as Laura. Laura had just the right
combination of licking, sucking, nibbling, and flicking to send
ticklish shivers from Judy's feet, up her legs, into her spine,
and cause her mind to drift peacefully. This condition caused her
"love juices" to flow almost as freely as if she were
masturbating.
When the Girls talked to Lisa about Laura's special talents, Lisa
admitted that Laura was "trained by the best".
As Laura was servicing her two guests, Lisa explained that the
reason she wanted to know so much about how they played with boys
was for Laura's sake. She said that Laura was a faithful and
loyal servant, and a good Girl. She wanted to provide a means of
rewarding her. Allowing her to jerk off while being humiliated
wasn't enough. Yet, Lisa wanted something easy. She said that
there was no sense to being a dominatrix if you had to work at
it.
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Lisa also told them about "the club". She knew a Woman, Miriam,
who ran a health club. During the day, it was a normal aerobics,
racquetball, and swim club. On the third Wednesday night of each
month, there would be an "executive board meeting" which
consisted of dominant Women and their submissive males. The Women
would meet to exchange ideas, and to humiliate their males in
front of a large female audience. Lisa said that what Judy and
Susan had to show would be of great interest to the club. The
Women were always interested in looking at new methods to impose
disciple and humiliation upon the penis bearers. Therefore, if
the play involved actual penis play -- so much the better.
Lisa had Judy and Susan work with Laura. Laura had to be taught
what to expect, and the Girls had to experiment with putting her
on the ball. Putting a boy on the ball isn't all that difficult
if the objective is merely to get him to come. The Girls learned
that each boy is different, and if a Girl wanted to bring him to
the edge of pleasurable pain, and get a good ejaculation from
him, she had to know how to "read him". It took the Girls several
attempts until they had Laura's "flash point" figured out.
On the day of the big event, the Girls kept Laura well teased
throughout the day. They frequently brought her to the edge of
orgasm and kept her in the bag most of the day. She even arrived
at the club in the bag even though it made her pants bulge more
than usual. (Going to the club gave her a hard on anyway -- males
at the club were expected to have a hard on at all times unless
ordered not to have one by a mistress).
When they arrived, there were already several naked males on the
aerobics floor as Women dressed in their outfits looked them
over. Susan and Judy took Laura to the men's locker room where
they shaved off her day's growth of pubic hair, and excited her
once more before taking her out on the floor. Susan used the ball
to excite Laura to precome level and to spread the liquid over
her penis. It gave her penis that wet sheen which made it look
better on display. A dry penis isn't as appealing.
The club ran an auction to raise funds. Women would put their
male's services for the night up for bids, and the club would get
part of the take. The auction provided extra money for the club
which it used to run special affairs and buy special equipment.
In addition to the extra money, the Women got to experience
dominating a variety of males as well as getting the opportunity
to watch their males be dominated by other Women.
On the block, when they walked in, was a very fine specimen of
malehood. He was an instructor at the club and had a large, hard
body and penis to match. He was taken by a pair of younger Women
(a secretary and a teacher's aid) and was led off by his new
mistresses for the evening to some other part of the club.
Several other males were sold in the same fashion.
The next event was a presentation of a short program. At each
meeting, a different Woman was designated to provide the program
for the next meeting. Typical program agendas usually consisted
of a demonstration of some new discipline technique, or a new sex
toy product. In rare instances, several Women would "pool" their
males to provide a skit where the males humiliated one another.
Tonight, it was Lisa's turn. The event was well covered in the
group's bulletin. Miriam had informed the group well ahead of
time of Lisa's sister and her "cousin" from out of town, and the
act was well played up before the evening's events. The Women
were looking forward to a good presentation since Lisa was noted
for her ingenuity, and Laura always gave a crowd-pleasing
performance.
Lisa had arranged to have other males participate since she
realized that there was a lot of ejaculating to do, and that
Laura couldn't do it all. Their first "volunteer" was an
18-year-old boy, donated by his mother who had raised him to
serve her and her two teenaged daughters since he was a little
boy. The Girls were glad to have him since a young stud was good
for multiple ejaculations.
Susan and Judy led off with a demonstration using bathing caps.
Most of the Women knew of a bathing cap's use as a masturbation
device, but they didn't realize how effective putting a male in
the bag could be. They never considered the use for different
styles of caps made from different types of rubber. The Girls
reawakened their interest in this old girl's toy. Miriam had to
open up the pro shop to sell some new bathing caps on the spot.
One of the Women went around collecting semen samples in her cap
so her male could taste it all.
The girls followed up with the various sneakering techniques.
They borrowed three more males from the audience and soon, Lisa,
Susan and Judy had a three ring circus going demonstrating each
of the sneaker masturbations simultaneously. The audience
applauded their approval and a barrage of questions opened up.
Susan and Judy had to stop the demonstration and give some
pointers. They pulled out several pairs of extra sneakers from
their gym bags to show the Women what they were looking for in a
sneaker.
The Women were quite envious of Susan, Judy and Lisa for being
prepared with Keds style sneakers as they demonstrated the
various methods of using them. In the following weeks, more Women
showed up wearing Keds instead of their normal aerobics or
running shoes. Both Susan and Judy lent their spare sneakers to
Women who wanted to try out the new techniques that very night.
The demonstration using the rubber ball was the grand finale. The
Women in the audience could plainly see the sexual tension in
every muscle in Laura's body. With all of the foreplay throughout
the day, it took nearly no time at all for Judy to have Laura at
her absolute limit of sanity, and she was drooling precome in a
steady stream. When Judy let the dam break, the gush of come drew
"ahs" from the crowd. Off went some of the Women for their
lockers or the pro shop, and they came back with racquetballs.
Judy, Susan, and Lisa were kept quite busy for a while as Women
brought their males by to learn the technique "first hand".
-=o=-
As the program was in progress, the Girls noticed a Woman using a
video camera to record all that was going on. When they finally
got free, Laura took them to meet her. She was introduced simply
as Mary.
Mary said she was a professor of sociology at the local
university. She was also the leader of a feminist group at the
university, and taught several sanctioned courses on feminism. In
addition to the sanctioned courses, she was also allowed to
conduct no-credit classes. One of these classes was entitled
"Pornography and Feminism", and the catalog warned that
pornographic films would be shown and discussed. Mary convinced
the authorities that, due to the sensitive nature of the topic,
and Women's reluctance to speak freely about it, that the classes
be restricted to females only.
The classes concentrated on the effects of pornography and how it
degrades Women. Mary presented many facts concerning the male
dominated pornography industry, and how young Women are attracted
to participate through exploitation. She started by showing some
rather mild erotica, and worked her way towards "harder"
pornography. At each point, she played on the growing anti-male
sentiment of her female audience.
When the course was over, she picked some of her most promising
students, and asked them if they would like to see "reverse
pornography". That is, pornography produced by Women degrading
men. She usually got a good response. When she showed the films
she, herself, took, there were cheers in the crowd. Her students
enjoyed the films, and almost every one came back for the weekly
showings. She encouraged her proteges to discuss what they viewed
with their boyfriends and solicited reaction.
Some of her students were surprised when they didn't get a
disgusted response from their boyfriends. Mary worked closely
with these young Women. She had the most responsive girls bring
their boyfriends to a private showing. This was one class where
the males were uncomfortable, and the females were outspoken. She
told the couples to go home and discuss what they had seen. She
told the Girls to come back and report the results of the
discussion.
There were always one or two students who admitted that they not
only discussed the film, but tried some of the things presented
in the films. Mary was usually persuasive enough to have the
males come back to the next group showing to demonstrate. She was
not only interested in the Women's reaction to "live"
entertainment, but she was also interested in watching the
dynamics of males viewing other males being dominated by Women.
The university also had a fertility clinic associated with it.
There, Mary ran into Hal. Hal was a closet homosexual who had a
private camera setup to observe males donating sperm for
research. Mary threatened to expose him if he didn't give her a
copy of his tapes. In exchange, she also gave him some of the
club's surplus "toys". Mary had hours of tape showing hundreds of
males demonstrating their favorite masturbation techniques.
Mary found it interesting that almost all of the males used
"jerking off" (or some closely related technique) to masturbate.
Yet when she asked a limited sample of males how they learned how
to do this, most of them claimed to have learned it
spontaneously. A few learned by watching other boys or by having
other boys perform it on them, and one confessed that his sister
taught him how to do it. Almost every male on the tape did a
"solo act" usually while looking at or reading some erotic
material. A couple of males, however, were assisted by
rubber-gloved Women. One of these performed while licking his
female partner's feet.
Most of the males in the film were healthy young men, who were
instructed to abstain from sex for at least 72 hours before
reporting. Therefore, Mary got many shots of great ejaculations.
She also found that Women enjoyed watching these tapes almost as
much as those featuring female domination.
Although Mary's classes had a high attrition rate, she usually
had one or two Women with the courage to be open dominatrixes.
For each one of these, she estimated she had five to ten "closet
dominatrixes". Mary was also the club's leading recruiter and
supplier of penises.
-=o=-
Finally, Susan and Judy were left alone long enough for Lisa to
show the Girls around a little. In the free weight room, they
came across the stud bought at the auction. He was on his back on
a bench with his arms and legs tied under the seat as he was
being ridden by the teacher while the secretary was giving him
dictation with her pussy straddling his face.
Out on the nautilus floor, one of the Women was in a leg exercise
machine which held her legs apart as her male plaything for the
evening knelt before her pushing his tongue through the specially
installed seam in her crotch.
In one of the racquetball courts, two Women were practicing their
serves as their male knelt against the wall with his buttocks
towards them. His rear end already had several red circles from
where his mistress or her partner had driven her ball on serve.
In the tournament court (the one with the big glass wall and
spectator section set up behind it), several Women watched two
males being choreographed by their dominatrix du jour through a
number of homosexual acts.
Everywhere Susan and Judy went, they saw Women in total control
of males. They never realized how widespread the practice was,
and they could plainly see how well some of the Women have
practiced the art. One of the older Women they talked to claimed
to have decades of experience. She said that as long as she had
been a dominatrix, she never got tired of doing it. She never
lacked for males since the number of men needing to be dominated
greatly exceeds the number of females willing to dominate them.
The challenge was to convert those that needed to be dominated
into those who wanted to be dominated. Even with these odds,
there wasn't any reason any Woman shouldn't have an entourage of
male slaves. She was amazed at the number of males who are
willing to submit to hours of humiliating servitude to a Woman in
exchange for seconds of ejaculatory pleasure. She said that it
kept her mind sharp thinking of new ways to humiliate males and
have them provide her pleasure.
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Making of a Mistress
WARNING
This story contains sex among consenting people not generally
considered to be legal age. See "About Making of a Mistress" for
the reasons why. If this offends you, stop reading now. The
author suggest that you view this story totally as a fantasy, and
use it only in consensual adult role playing.
This article also contains a strong female domination theme. If
this offends you, you are reading the wrong newsgroup.
E-mail always welecome.
mule@tpe.com
Mule
-=o=-
Making of a Mistress
Chapter 13
MARITAL ASSISTANCE
It is not surprising at all that Susan married a man who she knew
would accept her past life. Although Don never knew Susan when
she was the "rubber queen" in her town, he knew of her exploits
before marrying her. Susan didn't dominate Don although he
appreciated her aggressiveness, and although he didn't have an
inborn rubber fetish, he readily accept Susan's masturbation of
him using rubber.
Don and Susan became friendly with a slightly younger couple,
Sandy and her husband, Chuck. Don and Chuck worked for the same
company which had an overseas contract. This meant that they
often went on long business trips together. When the men were
gone, the women got together to play bridge with other women
whose husbands also traveled a lot.
As often happens in these sessions, the talk included sex. The
women were different than the men in this regard. Although they
talked about sex, they usually refrained from graphic
descriptions. However, they normally gave enough information to
know who was doing what.
The other difference was that they usually talked about their
spouses' performances rather than their own, and didn't
exaggerate.
>From these sessions, Susan learned that Chuck had a sexual
problem. Although he could get an erection and keep it almost
indefinitely, he had a very difficult time ejaculating. Most of
the women jokingly remarked that they wish their husbands had
that problem, but they were really sympathetic. They knew that
Sandy loved Chuck very much and wanted to please him sexually.
Sandy explained that she tried to hang in there during
intercourse, and used to have an orgasm or two, but most of the
time she became sore waiting for Chuck to have his. She loved
feeling him ejaculate inside her, but that didn't happen too
often. Eventually she stopped having orgasms. She felt inadequate
as a woman.
Some of the other women suggested fellatio, but Sandy's strict
Catholic upbringing made that a non-choice. She couldn't overcome
the twelve years of nuns, and even if she could, she found the
thought of oral sex by either partner disgusting despite the
reassurances of some of the other women. Likewise, she couldn't
find an advocate for anal sex in that room even if she could
consider the idea herself.
She confessed that she knew that Chuck jerked off. In fact, she
convinced him to let her watch. She wanted to be a part of his
sexual pleasure even if it was a small part. Although she found
watching him play with himself exciting, she wanted a more active
role. She wanted to make him come herself.
She said she tried to jerk him off herself, but she could never
get it just right. Not that Chuck ever complained, but she
noticed that she didn't get him off as fast as he did, and didn't
get as much semen out of him. Even there she was a failure. More
than once, she caught him masturbating in the bathroom an hour
after jerking him off herself.
None of the other women (except Susan) had experience with giving
their men hand jobs, so they couldn't offer advice. Susan had
something better in mind.
Susan always had to be careful of what she said. She never made a
full disclosure of her previous or current sexual activities to
anyone in her bridge group. Some of them, like Betty, Chuck's
boss' wife, were too old and wouldn't understand. Others, like
Sandy, were young and naive and would be shocked. Yet, the group
knew that there was something special going on between her and
Don.
So she approached the subject carefully, dropped some hints, and
suggested that she had a technique that she used on Don to make
him come when he was hot and she wasn't willing. A lot of ears
picked up at this. There wasn't a woman in the room who didn't
have her period at least once when her husband came home from a
month-long trip.
Susan told them about sneakering. When she first suggested it,
some of the women giggled. Some of them thought it was a joke at
first. Others thought it was kinky. But none of them found it
disgusting. They paid attention as Susan pulled up a chair, asked
them to imagine their man sitting in it, and put her feet on the
edge of the seat. She pumped her sneakers back and forth rubbing
the soles against an imaginary penis.
Susan had the undivided attention of her audience. By the time
she had finished, she had converted the whole group. She was
barraged with questions. She had to explain what part of the sole
to make contact with, how to catch the head of the penis just
right, and what kind of sneakers worked best.
This was a major breakthrough for the group. They were never so
overtly sexual before. They usually talked about the relationship
aspect of their sex lives rather than techniques.
Susan never found out if the other women took her advice and put
it to use. However, as they were carpooling home, Sandy had some
more questions. Susan invited her in for coffee. Sandy was
excited about the prospect and really wanted to learn how to do
it, but her sexual confidence was so low she didn't think she
could risk one more failure with Chuck.
Susan suggested that Sandy watch her practice it first on Don.
Sandy was shocked. She told Susan that she wasn't into adultery,
and certainly wasn't into group sex.
Susan did her best to calm her fears. She asked Sandy if she had
ever played with a penis as a little girl. Sandy admitted that
she did. Susan asked her if she had ever done it with another
girl present. Again the answer was yes.
Sandy wanted to know where Susan was going with this line of
questioning, so Susan pointed out that this wasn't really any
different. As a little girl, she was curious about sex. She and
her girlfriend did something about it. It was perfectly natural
and wasn't so much a sexual experience as it was a part of normal
development.
In neither case would there be intercourse, in fact the women
would remain fully clothed. Sneakering is something little girls
could do, and would do if they knew about it, and neither sex
would feel the worse for it.
Besides, the ends justified the means. Sneakering would lead to a
better sex life with Chuck.
Sandy reluctantly agreed.
-=o=-
Susan discussed the situation with Don who agreed to help. He
admitted that he had a thing for Sandy and enjoyed her company
very much. Besides, he and Chuck were good friends, and he
confided to Susan that Chuck had complained about sex with Sandy.
Susan called Sandy and set up an appointment for the following
Saturday.
Sandy arrived at 10 AM. Susan figured that a mid-morning
appointment would take something out of the sexual tension.
Nobody does sex at 10 AM on a Saturday. Maybe they mow the lawn,
or go to the grocery store, but they don't have sex.
Susan poured Sandy a cup of coffee and started some small talk.
Don came down dressed in a sweatshirt and running pants. He
grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down and joined the conversation.
After about 15 minutes of this, Susan suggested that they get
down to business.
Sandy had a small overnight bag with her in which she packed
every pair of sneakers she owned. She wanted to be sure she had
the right kind. Susan looked at them critically and told Sandy
which ones would work and why. Susan passed each pair to Don who
rubbed his fingers over the soles and nodded his approval. Susan
noticed his conditioned reflex -- a bulge in the running pants at
the appropriate place. They selected a pair and went upstairs.
Sandy felt uneasy as she entered Don and Susan's bedroom. Susan
calmed her again by explaining that they were all consenting
adults, and that this was going to help her sex life.
Nonetheless, Sandy was shaking as Don pulled down his running
pants for the two women. He had nothing on underneath. His
semi-erected cock bobbed out.
Sandy blushed and said it was good that she and Susan could
remain clothed. Susan directed Sandy to a chair where she could
watch the entire procedure.
Susan and Don sat facing each other with Don's legs spread apart,
and Susan with her feet between them. Susan explained to Sandy
how important it was to make sure the sneakers made contact with
the penis properly as she demonstrated the pumping action to get
Don going. She kept this up for several minutes until Don was
excited enough to produce a lot of precome, and then she invited
Sandy to try.
Sandy was reluctant, and tried to back out. She said that
watching was bad enough. She said that she was happily married
and didn't want to cheat on her husband. Susan argued that it was
"purely mechanical". She wasn't doing anything more than a
physical act with her feet. It was no different than donning a
pair of sneakers to go jogging. She didn't even have to get
undressed. She could wear the same clothes she'd wear to keep
house or go to the store. Susan was quick to point out the
advantage of this -- the activity could be spontaneous -- not
preparations were required.
Sandy nervously sat in the seat. She looked at Don who was
leaning on his elbows on the bed. His legs were draped over the
end with his knees spread wide apart. His penis stood tall
awaiting attention. Sandy took a deep breath, and put her feet up
against it.
With Susan's tutoring, Sandy was able to masturbate Don. She was
extremely slow and timid at the start, but she eventually picked
up the rhythm. She actually squealed with delight as she watched
Don's jets of come splatter against his stomach.
Sandy called Susan the next day and was able to report success
with Chuck. She couldn't tell him where she learned how to do it,
so she tricked him. She and Chuck went for a walk and she
suggested they shower together.
As soon as Chuck got undressed, she faked a cramp in her leg and
asked Chuck to rub it for her. Chuck didn't question why,
although she had removed most of her other clothes, she still had
her sneakers on. He didn't question it as she swung her feet up
into his lap. He didn't question her playfulness at all, he
simply enjoyed it.
Sandy was surprised at how quickly he erected and she was able to
ejaculate him within a couple of minutes. Sandy told Susan that
it was great. She never had sex twice in one day, and here she
made two men come within hours of each other, and she could do it
all over again and again. She could be a sex machine without any
effort at all on her part.
Chuck now asked for this treatment frequently. Sneakers became a
part of their love making, and in the interest of saving time,
and maintaining spontaneity, Sandy made sure she wore a pair as
they made love.
Sneakering was only part of the answer to Sandy's problem. She
and Chuck had agreed to have a baby. This meant, Chuck had to
come inside her body. Susan suggested that if Chuck could get
excited enough just before intercourse, he might be able to come
during intercourse.
Susan explained how to put a man on the ball, but cautioned Sandy
that it took a lot of practice to get the technique just right.
Sandy was never too skillful with her hands, and wasn't sure she
could do it. Susan suggested that she get Don to the ejaculation
point, and then let Sandy take over with intercourse.
This plan would require the cooperation of all of them. Sandy
would have to tell Chuck and Don would probably have to convince
him to go along. Surprisingly, Chuck agreed once the initial
shock wore off. They waited until Sandy's appropriate time of the
month, and set up a session.
The two men had a drink as they watched some X-rated films on the
VCR. They both knew they would have to get naked, so they slipped
off their clothes early. Meanwhile, their wives were getting
ready in an adjacent room. Sandy had told Susan about a fantasy
Chuck had to do it with little girls, so they both dressed in
little girl's outfits and did their hair in pig tails.
By the time the girls made their entrance, Chuck and Don were
partially erected. Susan went over to Chuck and asked him if she
could play with his penis. Sandy and Don sat down to watch. Susan
took out a rubber ball and went to work. Don knew what she was
doing and could emphathise with what his friend was going
through. His penis shot up as he watched Susan perform on another
man. Sandy noticed his erection, and volunteered to take care of
it. She faced him, and pumped him dry on her sneakers.
Meanwhile, Chuck was being whipped into a sexual frenzy by Susan.
He was just about to come when Susan told Sandy to get on him.
Sandy nearly attacked him on the couch and Don and Susan left
them to it. Susan told Don she still had a vision of Sandy
masturbating him and wanted him more than ever.
Susan, Sandy and their husbands went through this same ritual
several times until Sandy eventually got pregnant.
-=o=-
Susan woke slowly in the embrace of her husband's arms. Both of
them slept in late after an all-night session of fantastic sex.
She listened to his slow breathing and smiled to herself. She was
happy that she could please him so much.
She slowly disengaged herself from him so as not to disturb him.
She put on her robe and padded out to the kitchen to make
breakfast. As she stood at the sink to fill the coffee pot, she
looked out the window. It was late morning and the young spring
sun was already high in the sky. Children were already playing in
the street. Across the way, she could see her neighbor's
first-grader playing with another girl from down the block. They
were bouncing a rubber ball back and forth to each other.
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